The Soul Chasing Nail made no sound, and its flight left almost no visible gleam. It looked utterly ordinary, yet it was incomparably sharp! Even when the Soul Chasing Nail pierced the dried-flesh heads of the little Monsters, it only made soft popping sounds, not particularly loud ones!
Yet those popping sounds were like the continuous tearing of old cloth.
The Soul Chasing Nail spun through the cave. One little monster after another twisted his face before instantly collapsing to the ground.
"Gala, ga...!"
The little Monsters about to Rush Out from the two burrows were still crying out excitedly when they were eliminated one after another by the Soul Chasing Nail! The little Monsters could not even Rush Out as quickly as the Soul Chasing Nail killed them.
Thus, Chen Mo controlled the Soul Chasing Nail to circle above the two burrow entrances. Whenever a little monster rushed out, he directly controlled the nail to pierce through its head.
For a time, little monster corpses piled up at the two entrances, even obstructing the little monsters behind them from Rushing Out!
"Gala gala!" Though the little monsters did not know fatigue, the path was blocked, making their progress even slower. Only their cries could be heard, while very few actually rushed out.
After only a short while, Chen Mo waved his hand and recalled the nail. He stopped killing them for the moment and instead let all the little Monsters Rush Out. It was much more convenient to use the Soul Chasing Nail to eliminate them that way than to kill them one by one as they crawled out of the burrows.
These little monsters were quite interesting. They were utterly unafraid of death, almost as if they were seeking it. They merely rushed out, screamed, and were pierced