Rage

"Ah..." Blade aura erupted again, and the wails grew shriller as blood sprayed wildly.

Bei Hanyu trembled and struggled, yet no matter what he did, he could not break free of that blade.

Even more terrifyingly, he felt his cultivation being devoured by the blade along with the spraying blood.

The blade was devouring his cultivation!

Even his life force!

"Ah..." Terror instantly flooded his entire body.

Bei Hanyi's expression changed drastically again, but before she could move this time, blade aura sent her flying.

Those elderly men were already gravely wounded. Charging forward again only made their severe injuries even more horrifying.

There was nothing they could do.

"Stop! Stop right there!" Bei Hanyi's furious roar reached Ye Qiu's ears.

Ye Qiu kept walking without stopping, utterly ignoring her.

Bei Hanyi snarled, "I fucking order you to stop!"

This time, Ye Qiu stopped.

Bei Hanyi roared, "Save him, right now! Something happened to my brother—I'll slaughter your whole family!"

Pfft—

At the same time as her roar, the blade's trembling reached its peak, followed by a burst of blade aura.

As the final wail exploded, the blade aura dispersed. Within it, Bei Hanyu, who had been gripping the blade, had already fallen.

His fallen body had become incomparably shriveled, as though someone had drained away every trace of its essence.

"Save... save me..." A plea so weak it was nearly soundless slipped from his mouth.

But the instant it left his lips, his last remaining thread of life force scattered away before everyone's horrified eyes.

The blade stopped trembling and returned to normal, but the man had lost all hope.

"Xiaoyu... Ah..." Bei Hanyi first froze, then shuddered, and finally went completely mad.

Her eyes bulged round, and her roar was even more miserable than a pig being slaughtered.