"How did you know all this? How did you know... ah!..."
Lü Qianshou, his face filled with astonishment, tried to say more, but blood spears burst from the top of his head with a series of wet pops, tearing his scalp and skull apart inch by inch.
Although the pain Lü Qianshou suffered at that moment might not have been ten times what Li Muyang had endured, the gruesomeness of his death was certainly ten times greater.
Bang!
Finally, with a tremendous bang, Lü Qianshou's entire head was torn apart.
And the instant the blood spears burst out of his body, all his flesh and blood was devoured by the ten blood spears.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!...
After soaring into the sky, the ten blood spears immediately wheeled back, shooting toward Xu Taiping in unison with piercing whistles.
If no one controlled the Blood Spear Gu, the blood spears would shoot toward the person their host had hated most while alive.
Without a doubt, the person Lü Qianshou hated most was Xu Taiping.
Shing!
Just as the blood spears were about to strike, Xu Taiping abruptly drew his saber.
In an instant, the blade qi stored within the scabbard poured out like a torrent toward the ten incoming blood spears.
Bang!
In the blink of an eye, Xu Taiping's blade qi shredded the ten blood spears, turning them into a shower of blood that pattered down.
"With the blood of so many innocent civilians and disciples of my Azure Profound Sect on your hands, did you think the destruction of one fleshly body would let you escape?"
As the rain of blood fell, Dugu Qingxiao shouted sternly, took out a Spirit Mirror, and tossed it into the air.
In an instant, a mass of azure light shot from the Spirit Mirror