Watching Crimson Serpent Fairy fail to last even a single exchange in Zhou Xun's hands, he was filled with shock.
Although he had sensed the aura of Nascent Soul Middle Stage mana around Zhou Xun and knew that his strength must have grown, placing him firmly among the ranks of great cultivators,
he simply could not understand how Crimson Serpent Fairy, an established late-stage cultivator, could be left utterly unable to fight back!
Even his father, Lord of Hundred Bones, likely could not have accomplished such a feat.
Thinking of this, he could not help but wallow in self-pity.
Vast heavens above, why are you so unfair to me?
To make me encounter such a monster!
As for Wu Feng, his face had turned even paler. He no longer had the mind to care about Crimson Serpent Fairy. His Natal Treasure had already been destroyed,
and his foundation had suffered grievous damage.
His life now rested on a single thought from True Lord Tian Ci.
On the other side, seeing that Crimson Serpent Fairy could not teleport away, Zhou Xun changed his Mystic Gestures.
"Boom!"
A clap of thunder exploded from thin air. Purple light flashed, and above Crimson Serpent Fairy's head, a gigantic hand of mana dozens of zhang across suddenly appeared.
Blue-violet all over, with lightning flickering around it, it reached down and grabbed at Crimson Serpent Fairy's Nascent Soul.
My life is over!
Watching the great hand descend, Crimson Serpent Fairy resigned herself to her fate and closed her eyes. She could not defeat him, nor could she escape. All she could do was await death!
At that moment, she regretted beyond measure provoking such a person. She was only a little over nine hundred years old and still had several centuries of lifespan remaining. To perish