"Come on, I'm standing right here. Go ahead and do it."
Sword Fiend clenched his teeth, the killing intent in his blood-red eyes nearly solidifying into substance.
This bastard...
He was far too arrogant!
He was begging for a beating!
Sword Fiend could not hold back any longer.
He suddenly spread his arms wide, allowing the white divine light to bombard his body.
Large patches of dark-red scales shattered and fell away, exposing the dark-gold flesh and black bones beneath.
He chanted under his breath, and the fallen scales exploded in midair, turning into clusters of dark-red blood mist.
The blood mist condensed into tiny blood-colored snakes that slithered toward Liu Beixuan from every direction.
Each blood-colored snake was only as thick as a finger, but they were incredibly fast, and the Killing Intent contained within them was immensely concentrated.
The self-destruction of a single tiny snake was enough to blow apart a mountain peak.
Hundreds upon thousands of blood-colored snakes detonated at once, blasting the space around Liu Beixuan into a blood-red Chaos.
"Oh? Self-detonating scales?"
Liu Beixuan's voice came from within the blood-red Chaos, still carrying a smile.
White holy light flashed, scattering all the blood-colored Killing Intent.
Liu Beixuan's figure reappeared in midair. His white robes remained as pristine as snow, and not even a single strand of hair was out of place.
"Not a bad idea, but the same thing still applies..."
He flipped his fan, and a pillar of white light descended from the sky, enveloping Sword Fiend completely.
Within the pillar, the Saintly Breath was so dense it had nearly condensed into liquid.
The Saintly Breath was like countless tiny blades, carving dense wounds all over Sword Fiend's body.
"Not enough!"
Sword Fiend threw back his head and roared within the pillar of light.