The Windbreaker Saber struck fast and true, hacking viciously into the white line at the base of the Blade-Horned Sheep's single horn.
Mo Wuyang had been right. That white line was the Blade-Horned Sheep's fatal weakness.
Crack!
The horn, over a foot long, snapped off and flew more than five feet before embedding itself tip-first in the ground.
At the same time, blood gushed from the Blade-Horned Sheep's broken horn like a crimson pillar.
Chen Shi'an immediately darted backward, narrowly avoiding being drenched in blood.
The blood spurted for a full six breaths before weakening and stopping.
Meanwhile, the Blade-Horned Sheep's legs went weak. Its body swayed, then collapsed to the ground with a crash.
Just then, a small black shadow shot over, reaching the Blade-Horned Sheep's head in an instant and biting through its windpipe in one bite. It was Mo Wuyang.
Chen Shi'an shook his head. "You have a woman's body, at least. Could you show a little restraint and stop being so savage?
"At least, don't be so savage in front of me."
Mo Wuyang had no time to pay him any attention, gulping down mouthfuls of bloody flesh.
Chen Shi'an hurried forward, split open the Blade-Horned Sheep's skull with the Windbreaker Saber, and extracted its Demon Core.
He feared that if he was even a little too slow, Mo Wuyang would swallow the Demon Core in one gulp.
With the Demon Core in hand, Chen Shi'an wasted no time. He quickly moved aside, sat cross-legged, and clasped it in his palm.
Then he circulated the Great Evolution Saintly Art to help the Saintly Dao Stele refine the Demon Core.
If he refined the Demon Core of a fourth-level demon beast, he could greatly increase his Origin Force.
However, with the Saintly Dao Stele within him, as