"Just a little more."
With the Futu Pagoda hovering above his head, Mu Chen opened his palm. A purple divine flower of haunting, otherworldly hues appeared in it, covered in ancient runes and slowly spinning.
Great Perfection Divine Art, Mandala Heaven-Extinguishing Light!
Another Great Perfection Divine Art?
Corpse Spirit King's pupils shook violently. Without a second thought, he turned and fled.
As he darted away, he pushed the Corpse Demon Sect's Corpse Evasion Technique to its limits.
Having just detonated his lifebound demonic corpse, he could even threaten a Third Grade Sovereign.
Violet radiance filled the air. The strange, otherworldly ancient treasure, the Mandala Divine Flower, abruptly bloomed. In the center of its bud, countless mysterious substances writhed and rose like liquid.
Boom! The next instant, an incomparably dazzling beam of purple light shot forth.
Everything in its path fell silent and perished, its vitality snuffed out.
Corpse Spirit King, thin as a dried corpse, suddenly stiffened. His chest had been pierced through.
"Cough, cough... how is this possible? I clearly..."
The Seventh Grade Sovereign lowered his head and stared in a daze at the little human figurine carved from bone in his hand. It was already covered in cracks.
The Corpse Bone Doll was a secret technique of the Corpse Demon Sect, and its crafting process was exceptionally bloody.
This item could take an attack in its owner's place, serving as a sort of substitute for death.
Corpse Spirit King had clearly activated the Corpse Bone Doll, and it had clearly shattered to pieces. So why had his actual body been obliterated too?
As his words fell, Corpse Spirit King toppled from the sky, his aura rapidly fading.
He would never understand just how terrifying the Mandala Heaven-Extinguishing Light was—the innate divine ability of the Ancient Mandala Flower clan,