Its monstrous face twisted into a human-like expression of utter terror.
This feeling—the clear sensation of its life force draining away with the flow of its Black Blood—was enough to drive one mad.
It understood that if this continued, death was the only outcome.
With this thought, its single remaining arm reached out, trying to grab the hilt of the saber in its back and pull it out.
However, before it could even touch the hilt, its arm fell limp, and its body collapsed to the ground.
A few seconds passed.
Its skin and flesh rapidly withered and shriveled until it resembled a dry skeleton, completely still.
By the time Hu Qi arrived, all that remained was a pile of black Ashes and a Blood Saber lying on the ground, its blade glowing with a strange, dark red light.
At that moment, a broad, slender hand opened and snatched up the Long Saber.
Hu Qi felt the power contained within the Long Saber and activated his Spirit Devouring Talent.
