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Just as Xixi forced down the sweet, bloody taste in her throat, struggling to maintain the Sea Beast Legion's clash with the Netherworld Ghost Shadow-
"Aaaah!!"
A scream so agonized that the voice cracked suddenly tore through the air from the battlefield several hundred meters away.
It came from the Spear-Wielding Soul Saint who had been locked in fierce combat with Marshal Tianpeng.
He had already been scrambling to fend off Tianpeng's furious Nine-Toothed Rake. Now, an intensely cold, moon-white chill struck without warning from behind and to one side, like an invisible venomous snake.
That chill came from the Silver Wolf True King.
While entangled in combat with the two severely wounded Soul Saints wielding the giant hammer and the Long Whip Soul Saint, he had condensed the full force of his killing move, Moon-Cooling Aura, in a single instant. Like a javelin forged from ice ten thousand years old, it plunged precisely, silently, and savagely into the Spear-Wielding Soul Saint's unguarded back, straight toward his heart.
In an instant, a thick layer of bone-piercing frost spread visibly across his entire back and limbs, even freezing the flow of his soul power.
His movements instantly locked up, leaving him even more sluggish than a frozen fish.
Splurch!!
That fatal delay gave North Pole Marshal Tianpeng the perfect opening to kill.
The enormous Nine-Toothed Rake crashed down with the force to cleave mountains and split seas, wrapped in dense, earthen-yellow energy.
Crack-crack-crack-
The shattering sound was clear and horrifying.
Before the Spear-Wielding Soul Saint could utter even a final cry of terror, his entire upper body, along with his spear martial soul, burst apart like smashed porcelain beneath North Pole Marshal Tianpeng's furious blow and was