In the moment she let out a breath, a trace of exhaustion flickered through her eyes.
Even for her, using the Nine Kill Art was extremely taxing.
This move consumed far too much.
"So strong."
Ye Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. Gu Qingzhi's three attacks just now had made even his heart tremble.
If those three beams of white light had targeted him, he probably would have struggled to deal with them.
Sure enough, none who lived up to their great reputations were mere pretenders. Gu Qingzhi and those others were no simple figures.
"This time, it should be dead, right?"
Ye Lin murmured as he looked at the pile of mangled flesh on the ground. It had been beaten into such a state—it should be dead, right?
If it still wasn't dead, that would simply be unreasonable.
Its Primordial Spirit had been utterly shattered, and its body had been reduced to a pulp of flesh.
In that state, there was absolutely no way it could still be alive.
Gu Qingzhi put away her zither and came to Ye Lin's side, her eyes also fixed nervously on that pile of mangled flesh.
Clearly, she was worried as well.
If that huge thing could revive again this time, then they would either have to leave this place or call for help.
Clearly, this thing was no longer something they could handle.
After all, she had expended too much energy just now, and Ye Lin had likely also exhausted himself greatly after his repeated hard battles.
If this thing could revive again, it could wear the two of them to death through sheer attrition alone.
But where had the Demon Beast beside Ye Lin come from? It looked rather handsome.
"It seems it can't revive."
After waiting for a long while without seeing