The attack fell, and the black mist that had been fleeing at high speed abruptly halted in midair.
Then came a thunderous explosion.
The Demonic Qi black mist scattered. Within it, Tantai Zhi's face was pale as snow, blood streaming from the corner of her mouth as she plummeted straight from the sky.
Upon hitting the ground, Tantai Zhi's aura churned violently, and the Demonic Yuan throughout her body escaped uncontrollably into heaven and earth.
She was still alive, but that single move had gravely wounded her, leaving her without the slightest ability to fight back.
Having severely wounded Tantai Zhi with a casual move, Xuanjue did not hurry to deal with her further.
His gaze shifted instead to the Demonic Cultivator Body.
"Little one, it is your turn next!"
As his voice rang out, Xuanjue urged the Righteous Energy at his fingertips once more.
As it surged, it condensed into one mysterious hand seal after another.
The hand seals wheeled through the air, their sharp aura aimed directly at the Demonic Cultivator Body and transforming into an even more astonishing pressure.
Under the oppression of that aura, the Demonic Cultivator Body's expression changed again and again.
Before a Tribulation Crossing stage existence, Tantai Zhi had at least possessed the ability to flee, though she had ultimately failed to escape.
But he... before Xuanjue, even breathing became difficult.
Especially as one hand seal after another, formed from Righteous Energy, flew over and forcefully entered the Demonic Cultivator Body without explanation.
Before his vitality could begin to drain away, the Demonic Cultivator Body already felt the circulation of Demonic Yuan within him becoming sluggish.
His lips moved faintly, and the Demonic Cultivator Body wanted to say something.
Yet when the words reached his lips, not a single word came out.
Only