Hua Yi stared at Lu Yin. "I'm willing to join the Main Dao of Death." After saying that, it remembered that Ci Zhu had said the same thing earlier, yet Lu Yin had still killed him. It hurriedly added, "And I swear to follow you forever, remaining forever beneath your abyss."
Lu Yin had not said a word from beginning to end. He remained silent in the darkness.
Hua Yi grew increasingly chilled and kept talking, hoping it could survive.
It had never given up its ambition to climb higher. Otherwise, it would not have spent so many years hunting Hun Ji across the Withered Sea, all because it knew Hun Ji might know where the Eternal Consciousness Realm was.
But in the end, it had still been outmaneuvered by the Blind Man.
In the darkness, Lu Yin stared at Hua Yi. Ming Ji deserved to die, and Hua Yi deserved to die too.
The worse the Main Dao's losses, the better off humanity would be in the future.
As he thought this, all the Dead Silence Power abruptly contracted, turning into an arrow—the Dead Silence Arrow—which flashed away as a streak of black light.
It pierced through the darkness. Hua Yi's pupils contracted as it stared at that flash of darkness.
In an instant, the darkness pierced Hua Yi's body. Dead Silence Power surged out from within it. For a moment, Hua Yi's instinct for survival connected it to Wang Chenchen, but then bones pierced through its skin and tore open its flesh.
Those bones had already torn through its body because of Bone Language. Now, they were further empowered by a vast amount of Dead Silence Power.
On top of that came the deaths of Ming Ji and Ming Tong, as well as the sharp force of the