Qin Yuesheng, unhurried, reached into the Celestial Demon's pouch to take out the throat constrictor and put it around his neck. Seeing Sun Hongming's fist getting closer and closer, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Danger!"
Buzz!
The black sound waves surged forward in a straight line. The power of the Five-Word Truth was already immense, and further concentrated through the throat constrictor, it reached a level beyond estimation.
In the blink of an eye, the sound waves collided with the manifestation behind Sun Hongming. In merely a breath's time, the manifestation shattered completely, no match for the Five-Word Truth.
Sun Hongming's fist didn't even touch the hem of Qin Yuesheng's clothes before his skin began peeling, his muscles frailing, as if life was continuously slipping away.
With a forceful pull of the Star-Picking Hand, Qin Yuesheng swiftly grabbed Sun Hongming, who was caught off guard, into his grasp.
[Disassemble Sun Hongming: Yes/No]
