Lu Xueqi (87)

That finger strike had nearly drained more than half the Chaos True Essence within him. It also contained a trace of the infinitesimal true intent of Nirvana he had comprehended from the Dao Seed.

Its power was terrifying, and its cost equally immense.

After that strike, Su Han's face instantly turned pale, and his aura weakened considerably. Yet his gaze remained sharp as a blade as he coldly looked at the Late Golden Core Stage demonic cultivator known as Second Brother.

Second Brother had watched with his own eyes as Scarred Bald Man was reduced to ashes by a single point of Su Han's finger. Frightened out of his wits, how could he retain even the slightest will to fight?

"Monster! You're a monster!"

With a shriek, he actually abandoned the Earth Vein Spiritual Milk, turned, and fled desperately toward the valley entrance, not even having time to retrieve his damaged magical treasure.

"Trying to run?"

A cool voice rang out.

A breathtaking streak of blue sword light struck from behind yet arrived first, as though it had crossed space itself, instantly sweeping across Second Brother's neck.

It was Lu Xueqi's Tian Ya Divine Sword.

Second Brother's fleeing body abruptly froze. His head shot into the sky, extreme terror still lingering on his face, while his headless corpse collapsed to the ground and blood gushed forth.

Seeing their eldest and second brother die in an instant, the remaining two demonic cultivators, who were still locked in battle, were utterly terrified. Surrounded by Shi Yue and the others, along with the Ice Scale Python that had recovered its breath, they too soon perished one after another.

The valley immediately fell silent.

Only the heavy stench of blood and the energy fluctuations that had yet to fully dissipate spoke of the brief