Taking Advantage of Another's Peril, Human Race Alliance Leader Qin Luo!

Near-Far Step, Near-Far Step!

In the Lower Realm, Qin Luo was likely the only one who could repeatedly use a Divine Ability just to travel.

Liu Ningxue's body tensed as she warily looked toward the approaching figure.

When she saw clearly that the tiny black speck in the distance was Qin Luo, panic seized her.

She was no fool. By now, she understood that Mo Hanxing and Qin Luo were on the same side.

The situation Qin Luo had faced earlier had been an encirclement by hundreds, ten thousand times more perilous than hers.

Now that Qin Luo had appeared, what did that mean?

Qin Luo had won!

Thinking of this, she hurriedly turned to flee.

But the instant that thought arose, a streak of Sword Qi came whistling toward her.

Whoosh! It happened to block her escape route.

"You're not dead!" Liu Ningxue cried out in surprise as she looked at the attacking Mo Hanxing.

Mo Hanxing's face was pale as paper, and his body had weakened to an extreme degree, yet he was still alive.

He gave a cold laugh. "Little girl, your methods are impressive, but trying to kill this king in a single blow is still a bit difficult!"

Though he was a starved camel, he was still bigger than a horse.

The Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Curse specifically targeted the soul, using the wounds on one's own soul to devour and annihilate the opponent's.

Wound the enemy by a thousand, injure oneself by eight hundred.

Had it been anyone else, they might have had no way to deal with that strike and could only watch helplessly as their soul was devoured.

Because the Nine Nether Soul-Devouring Curse was a Divine Ability—and not an ordinary one at that. It had already reached the level of a mid-grade