The old woman watched the baleful qi tentacles surging across the sky before her. A chilling glint of utter control flashed through her cold, indifferent eyes.
Those baleful qi tentacles had sealed off hundreds of miles behind, above, below, left, and right of that Integrated Body Realm little beast. Only directly ahead remained a possible route of escape.
However, the baleful qi tentacles were closing in from the front. In merely one or two breaths, they would completely trap that little beast within.
Then, it would be a net cast over heaven and earth.
Whether that little beast still possessed Minor Teleportation Talismans or not, he would merely be a turtle in a jar, with nowhere to flee.
Yet just as she thought this move was certain to succeed, the person ahead transformed his right hand into a withered claw and plunged it into his own face.
Bang!
His head exploded, and his mangled body fell through the air.
The old woman stared in shock, her eyes full of disbelief.
Even her escape light slowed by several degrees.
As the old woman's heart churned with shock and uncertainty, she sensed an icy killing intent descending from above her.
Looking up, she saw that little beast ten zhang overhead, controlling a black short sword as he stabbed at her from afar.
"Little beast, you actually dared to launch a sneak attack against me? You truly don't know the difference between life and death."
The old woman flew into a rage. Vast amounts of blue-gray baleful qi erupted from her head, soaring into the sky and washing toward Song Wen.
"Good, good, good! Little beast, this flying sword of yours is actually a Profound Heaven Spirit Treasure! Once I kill you, I shall gladly accept it."
As the old woman rebuked him,