Once the connection between its body and shells was severed, Shellwing's power vanished abruptly.
By instinct, it tried to use a secret art to reconnect its body and shells, but Fang Yun gave it no chance at all.
Fang Yun unleashed every method at his disposal—War Poetry, Sacred Qi, Withering Force, the power of Star Positions, the power of the Literary Platform, and more. He even wielded the Wolf-Head Sacred Hammer in his left hand and the Starfire Armillary Mirror in his right, hacking and smashing at Shellwing's body with the two treasures as if they were ordinary weapons.
Shellwing's shells were exceedingly hard, rare defensive treasures, but its body was incredibly fragile—so fragile that even an ordinary person could chew it apart.
At first, the scene was rather bloody, but before long, under the bombardment of countless forces, Shellwing's body turned to dust and ceased to exist.
Only those six pairs of shells remained.
Fang Yun panted heavily and carefully inspected the ground. After confirming that nothing had been overlooked, he looked toward the six pairs of sturdy shells.
Once illuminated by the Heaven-Viewing Mirror Projection, the six pairs of shells had suffered a catastrophic plunge in power.
Fang Yun reached out and touched them, and the Withering Force within him surged into them like a flood.
Moments later, the Withering Force had spread through every part of the shells.
The shells slowly changed color, turning from white to withered yellow. Everything that formed them gradually decayed and died away. Soon, countless spots appeared across the shells, followed by hole after hole.
The holes gradually widened, and before long, the shells shattered into fragments that fell to the ground.
But this was not the end. The Withering Force continued to erode them.
In the end, the six pairs of