"Extreme Yin, it seems I was the one who dragged you into this."
You'e wore a guilty expression. Her tone shifted as she continued.
"However, if the two of us join forces now, together with your sect's protective formation, there is still a slim chance of survival."
Song Wen shook his head.
"Fellow Daoist You'e, there is no need for you to apologize."
Hearing this, You'e secretly thought, Extreme Yin is magnanimous.
She turned to look, but her expression changed drastically.
Before her eyes—
A blood-red tentacle grew from Extreme Yin's chest and shot straight toward her.
You'e was greatly alarmed, unable to understand why Song Wen had suddenly attacked her.
Should they not have joined forces to deal with Blood Brow and Ghost Suanni?
Though filled with shock and doubt, You'e did not move slowly.
She hurriedly summoned a shield one zhang tall.
The shield had only just risen before You'e when the tentacle struck.
Bang!
The tentacle was like a massive spear, viciously piercing the shield.
Only then did You'e finally understand Blood Brow's words: You do not understand Extreme Yin's true strength at all. If he wishes to kill you, there is absolutely no chance for you to escape.
You'e immediately felt an overwhelming force surge from the tentacle, shattering the spiritual power she had infused into the shield.
The shield instantly slipped beyond her control. Like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, it smashed into her.
You'e and the shield were sent flying together.
At the same time, the front of her body became a bloody mess.
Her robes were torn apart, her flesh split open, and who knew how many bones had shattered.
A pain as though she had been ground to dust and broken to pieces instantly swept through her