Pfft!
After killing the Cloaked Woman.
Ye Fei arrived beside the Nanyang Man, who lay on the ground, unable to move, Black Blade in hand.
She raised her hand and brought the blade down.
She hacked him into pieces.
At this level, everyone had more or less some life-saving methods. Even if they were killed, they might not truly die.
For all they knew, they could revive somewhere else at some point.
However.
Black Blade was somewhat special.
As it severed the Physical Body, it also severed the connections between supernatural forces, rendering any preparations they had made useless.
"What a pity."
"This incense still had to be used."
She looked at the joss stick that had already burned away completely.
She felt somewhat regretful.
This short remnant of incense had come from the Supernatural Space connected to the Fifth Floor of the Inn. It was a remnant of that Giant Incense that stretched across the sky.
At the time, the small temple had shattered.
The entire space had trembled.
The joss stick had vanished, the Incense Ash had stopped drifting, and she had been swallowed by a dark crack.
In that void-like space.
Not only had she obtained the Old Monk's inheritance from within the small temple, she had also picked up several things. One of them was the incense head left behind after the Giant Incense had burned away completely.
Once lit, this incense head could cause anyone below the Ninth Rank to lose their mind.
They would fall into an illusion.
Thus, the Nanyang Man had now become meat on a chopping block. He had no ability to resist, no matter how she cut him apart.
His life had been ended with ease.
"Benefactor Ye."
The Old Monk walked over.
"Don't speak. Leave Tacheng immediately, or something