"Have no regrets?"
"Those same words are precisely what Su must return to Sect Master Kong."
"Your demon body's defense is indeed astonishing, but..."
Su Shi'er's gaze remained grave, yet faced with the formidable move before him, he showed not the slightest panic.
The moment the word "but" left his mouth, his voice abruptly halted.
Then, a pale yellow gleam flew from between his brows.
The pale yellow light was not particularly bright, yet it emanated an enigmatic aura.
The light flashed, and a tiny flying sword no more than an inch long, entirely pale yellow, appeared in the air.
At the sight of that flying sword, the Four-Eyed Demonic Ape's four eyes twitched wildly as it blanched in horror.
"What? This... this is... a Spiritual Sense Attack that turns Spiritual Sense into a sword?"
The Four-Eyed Demonic Ape's enormous body shuddered violently. Even as its cry of alarm rang out, before it could react, the sword-light formed from Su Shi'er's Spiritual Sense had already arrived.
The unremarkable sword-light vanished directly the instant it touched the Four-Eyed Demonic Ape's brow.
The very next moment, the Four-Eyed Demonic Ape, halfway through circulating its cultivation, froze in place.
In the time it took to snap one's fingers, crimson blood gushed like a spring from its mouth, nose, eyes, and ears.
As the blood continued to flow, its life force visibly drained away. The Four-Eyed Demonic Ape let out low, agonized howls, stripped of every trace of its former vigor.
The Four-Eyed Demonic Ape's physical body possessed astonishing defensive power, comparable to a second-grade defensive Magical Treasure. Yet it had limited resistance against a Spiritual Sense Attack to begin with, much less now, when its body had been occupied by a magpie in the dove's nest.
Its Sea of Consciousness between the brows