"Before these eyes, nothing about you can remain hidden," Shi Yi said without emotion, looking down at the severed head.
The Heavenly Kingdom's divine-level assassin was terrified, but his eyes were also filled with resentment. He had finally secured a place among those sent to the Lower Realm and thought he would accomplish great things and contend for countless grand opportunities. Who could have imagined that, before he even began, his head would be severed and his life and cultivation brought to an end?
How could he possibly accept such an outcome?
"Hiss!"
A sharp sound tore through the air. He opened his mouth and spat out an invisible, colorless soul needle that specifically targeted the primordial spirit. It shot toward Shi Yi's brow in a final, desperate gamble.
This was the divine-level assassin's last trump card-the Primordial Spirit Crystal Needle. It could silently kill an enemy's primordial spirit and turn defeat into victory.
However, he was destined to be disappointed.
Shi Yi saw everything he did. There were no secrets before those eyes.
The so-called Primordial Spirit Crystal Needle had barely traveled halfway when two beams shot from Shi Yi's pupils and struck it squarely.
"Pfft!"
That soft sound shattered the Heavenly Kingdom assassin's last hope. As the Primordial Spirit Crystal Needle exploded, the head wilted completely, and the light faded from its eyes.
"I told you. Nothing you do can escape these eyes," Shi Yi said coldly.
Then he pointed a finger, and a strand of Silver Sword Energy shot from his fingertip, slicing through the void and striking the Heavenly Kingdom assassin's soul.
Although armor covered the assassin's primordial spirit, it could not withstand the Grass Character Sword Art. He perished on the spot, without even a place to bury his remains.
Shi Yi took the divine