Whoosh!
Before the Immortal Starlight Python could finish speaking, Xia Ping lightly flicked a finger. A wisp of dark-golden Hell Golden Crow Flame shot out, instantly piercing through the Immortal Starlight Python's forehead.
"Th-this!"
The Immortal Starlight Python was instantly stunned. That strike had been too fast—far too fast. Even with its dynamic vision and divine sense, it had only sensed a flash of dark-golden light.
Like a meteor in the sky, it vanished in an instant.
The next second, after that dark-golden light disappeared, it sensed that its forehead had been effortlessly pierced through. Worse, that wisp of flame carried an aura of destruction. Like gangrene clinging to the bone, it spread into the depths of its soul.
With a boom, its enormous body crashed to the ground, smashing out a massive fissure. Rubble, rocks, even mountains were shaken apart, while its soul was immediately destroyed beyond a trace.
Just like that, it was slain at Xia Ping's hands.
"Impossible! I don't believe it! What kind of attack was that? How could it kill an Immortal Demon Saint in a single strike?! What kind of monster are you?! What sort of power is this, that even an Immortal Demon Saint can't withstand?!"
The surrounding Immortal Starlight Pythons, Leopold included, were utterly dumbfounded. They simply could not believe their eyes. That had been an Immortal Demon Saint at the peak of the Immortal realm, possessing an immortal body.
Yet it had been killed by a single strike, its soul wiped out completely.
Even a Near-Ancient Demon Saint could not possibly kill a peak Immortal Demon Saint so simply, so effortlessly.
And yet this incomprehensible scene had unfolded before their very eyes.
"You can ask Yama that question after you die. Perhaps he'll answer you."
Xia Ping stood in the void,