After being forcibly expelled from the body, Nine-Color knew the tide had turned against her. Looking at Huo Yuhao's mocking face, she had only one thought: flee.
But what greeted her was a full thirty-two silver throwing knives.
The densely packed throwing knives formed a sphere in the sky, surrounding her.
Sensing the terrifying force contained in those knives, Nine-Color felt a chill of dread.
At the same time, despair welled up in her heart, leaving her without the slightest will to resist. She had thought twelve throwing knives were Huo Yuhao's limit, yet he had another twenty. He was truly terrifying. Nine-Color could not imagine anyone in the world who could stand against him.
"Nine-Color, I told you that if you came out willingly, I would give you a clean death. But now, you can only die in ten thousand pieces. Don't worry. My throwing knives are very fast. You probably won't feel any pain."
With that, Huo Yuhao gently closed one hand into a fist. Under his control, the thirty-two throwing knives suspended in the air instantly began slicing through Nine-Color's energy body with terrifying force.
In a single instant, Nine-Color was completely reduced to fragments. One breath later, only a cloud of golden powder remained in the air.
At that moment, Huo Yuhao drew his palm back slightly, dragging a furtive figure up from the ground. With one hand gripping the nape of her neck, holding her fate in his grasp, he looked at her with a smile.
"Lady Seven-Color, I've already scattered your original body into ashes. From now on, you are the sole plane will." With that, Huo Yuhao tossed her entire body into the cloud of golden powder Nine-Color had left in the air.
"Although Nine-Color wasted most of her energy inside Zhang Lexuan,