"Old Cai, you offended so many people when you were young. It's only natural that you'd suffer retribution in your old age." Yin Hongye looked at Cai Yue'er, too lazy to waste words.
With a flick of his spear, it shot forth like a dragon, shaking heaven and earth.
Cai Yue'er had no time to react before her throat was pierced clean through.
Blood sprayed three feet.
"Damn it, force of habit! I forgot I'm a hired hand now!" Yin Hongye frowned. "Still, the customer comes first. That's the basic principle of an assassin."
His eighth soul skill lit up beneath his feet.
The blood that had splattered away reversed course and returned to Cai Yue'er's body.
Cai Yue'er came back to life, kneeling on the ground and coughing, her eyes filled with terror.
Yin Hongye, however, noticed that the killing had still increased his cultivation. At once, a different thought arose in his mind.
The human body had 206 bones. The customer came first, so every last one had to be shattered.
After Cai Yue'er caught her breath, she immediately cursed, "Yin Hongye, you—"
Before she could finish, the spear tip stabbed through her mouth, burst out through the back of her head, and nailed her to the ground. Blood ran down the shaft like a crimson snake.
His eighth soul skill lit up again, and she came back to life. Just as she tried to speak—she died again.
This would absolutely torment Cai Yue'er mentally.
Only after all 206 bones had been shattered was the job finally complete.
In the end, Yin Hongye planted a foot on Cai Yue'er's shoulder, pinning her firmly into the dirt. She roared as Soul Power rose within her, only for Yin Hongye to disperse it with a kick before slapping her across