Fu Xuanxu was instantly shocked. He had no idea how he had been caught!
At that moment, his entire body was a bloody mess. His muscles and meridians were completely exposed, and in many places, the faint color of bone could be seen. Blood kept dripping down, forming a pool at his feet in the blink of an eye. Every inch of his body was wracked with excruciating pain.
Yin winds rose all around. Whenever they blew past, it felt as if thousands of blades were carving into his flesh, making the pain even worse.
Beneath the eerie blue light radiating from the human-skin lantern, the sight was both ghastly and terrifying, like some horrific thing that could only be glimpsed in a nightmare.
However, Fu Xuanxu was a Spirit Transformation cultivator. A single human skin could not take his life!
He immediately endured the agony and was about to warn his three junior brothers and sisters to be careful when he saw Ning Wuye suddenly speak to his skin: "Senior Brother Fu, watch out!"
As he spoke, Ning Wuye raised his hand and slashed at Fu Xuanxu's Main Body!
Whoosh!
The Sword Qi was icy, cleaving through the yin wind and lantern light. It roared through the air, its edge fully bared, and shot straight for Fu Xuanxu's chest.
Fu Xuanxu couldn't help but freeze, but with the Sword Qi bearing down on him, he had no time to hesitate. He immediately thrust out his right palm, and a massive mountain shadow appeared before him.
Clang!!!
The Sword Qi struck the mountain shadow without holding back. The entire teahouse seemed to tremble faintly.
In an instant, the Sword Qi dissipated, while a crack appeared in the mountain shadow, nearly splitting the mountain in two.
Fu Xuanxu hurriedly shouted, "Junior