Feeling her blood spray out, Long Yeyue fixed her eyes on the young man.
One hand clutched the box containing the Divine Pill, while the other suddenly rose.
Light power gathered in her palm. As the Holy Light Dragon came crashing down, the immense pressure directly ground the young man's remaining body to pieces.
As large amounts of flesh and blood rained onto the ground, Long Yeyue barely managed to remain standing. She staggered and dropped to one knee.
Her restored youthful face had already twisted completely with fury. "Beast! Beast! You actually dared to do this to me! Hahaha, you're finally dead!"
"Flesh and blood... this should have been your real body, right? I thought you were so powerful, but that was all there was to you?"
Long Yeyue snorted as she spoke. When she raised her hand, illusory light power gathered around her severed leg, forming a prosthetic limb made of energy.
Feeling the searing pain from her leg, Long Yeyue furrowed her brows. Such a wound could not heal on its own.
Even for her, healing this kind of injury would require considerable effort, and that was under the condition that she had unleashed her full strength and utterly crushed her opponent.
If an ordinary Titled Douluo had fought someone who relied entirely on an immensely powerful body at close range under such circumstances, it would have been truly miserable.
It bore a strange resemblance to a Body Martial Soul. Long Yeyue even began to suspect that the young man's Martial Soul had been his own body.
Whether it was that azure transformation or the bizarre power he wielded, both resembled a Body Martial Soul.
Long Yeyue shifted her gaze and saw the Tachi lying nearby. The long blade possessed a somewhat strange curved shape.
It did