"Vile beast!" The Purple Dusk Demon flew into a rage and hurled himself at the Sea Beast.
A Sea Beast with nothing but brute strength did not trouble him. Seven or eight of them were another matter, especially when the ship was about to sink.
Ordinarily, a Yin God True Person differed little from an Illusory Spirit Disciple, apart from being able to survive outside his Physical Body.
But cultivating to the Yin God realm was another matter entirely. It brought forth a Domain around the cultivator.
Now the Purple Dusk Demon's Domain revealed itself in full. Countless tiny blades appeared around him, dancing like a school of fish.
The moment they touched the Sea Beast's tail, they shredded it to pieces.
Shreds of flesh and blood filled the air. The Purple Dusk Demon barked, "Get out of here, all of you!"
He meant to frighten off every Sea Beast with his mighty Dharma Power.
But just then, pain pierced his chest. A knife had been driven into it.
Disbelief crossed the Purple Dusk Demon's face. Shi Yueyu, whom he still held captive, had come to her senses. Hatred and savage satisfaction curled her lips. "You killed my Senior Brother..."
Before she could finish, bang! Countless blades tore her apart, scattering her flesh and blood through the air.
"Wretched woman... I thought you were pretty..."
Blood poured from the wound to the Purple Dusk Demon's vitals and would not stop.
Even for a Yin God True Person, unless he cultivated a special art, his Physical Body was not much stronger than that of an ordinary Illusory Spirit Disciple. With a wound this deadly, he dared not delay. He wanted only to escape and find somewhere to heal.
"Wretched woman!" the Purple Dusk Demon cursed again.
A Yin God True Person