"Where?"
He Tan did not suspect a thing. He walked up to Nie Yun, his face full of confusion.
"Here!"
Nie Yun casually pointed in a direction, then suddenly struck!
Boom!
A vine coiled out from his turning palm, instantly enveloping He Tan.
"You..."
Before he could finish speaking, the vine pierced through his throat, running him through.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
Like ice and snow melting away, He Tan's eyes widened round. Before he could even move, he was completely devoured by the Heavenly Heart Vine, which enjoyed a hearty feast.
Whoosh!
As the Heavenly Heart Vine withdrew, Nie Yun let out a breath.
He Tan possessed the strength of Two Thousand Seven Hundred Thirty Great Daos, considerably stronger than him. If there had been the slightest flaw in the sneak attack, the entire plan might have gone down the drain. But with such an opportunity before him, killing one was one less threat. If he did not eliminate him now, He Tan would surely become a danger later.
Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!
After devouring all the power within He Tan, the Heavenly Heart Vine seemed to have consumed some great tonic. Its vines danced in satisfaction, tearing through the air with whooshing sounds.
It had previously possessed only the strength of Two Thousand Seven Hundred Great Daos. Now, several more vines had grown out, advancing its strength another step. Although it had not reached Two Thousand Three Hundred Great Daos, it was close enough.
"Return!"
Drawing the vines back into his body, Nie Yun suddenly slapped his chest, spat out blood, and sprawled across the ground with a miserable cry.
Qi Tian Ridge could only restrict spiritual perception and one's field of vision; it could not restrain sound. His shrill cry immediately spread outward.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
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