Within an inch of space, killing intent erupted without warning, leaving no chance for anyone to react. Only then did the sickly beauty behind the curtain bloom into a smile. No longer did she seem fragile and easily bullied; now her sharp edge was fully revealed, cold enough to pierce the bone. Only then did a syllable leave her tongue: "Die!" To Ghost Weariness, that syllable was killing intent; to Flower Lady, it was thunder exploding over stagnant water, helping her break free of Ghost Weariness's restraint. In an instant, she twisted her body like a fish and slipped nimbly off the couch, just in time to see a cold edge slice vertically through Ghost Weariness's body from below, emerging from the crown of his head. Yet no blood spattered forth. Instead, his figure distorted, seeming on the verge of scattering apart. Of course—the Nine Hidden Demonic Body! Rumor had it that Ghost Weariness's Nine Hidden Demonic Body had already been cultivated into true form, his Yang God fused into one, able to gather and disperse at will, indestructible and imperishable. How could ordinary swords possibly harm him? Naturally, Flower Lady admired Ghost Weariness all the more. Even while bewitched by beauty and stripped of his wits, he could still react with such agility. But how could Lu Suhua, having already drawn her sword, be so easily evaded? Setting aside her profound realm as a Calamity Law Grandmaster, the Three Yuan Hammers Fist Intent she had inherited from Lu Chen was itself a supreme method for locking down vital energy and twisting laws to her own use. Especially after accumulating power for so long, her sudden burst truly poured out all the pent-up frustration and killing intent of recent years in one cathartic torrent. As her sword emerged, her domain
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