SQUELCH!
Thick, viscous blood spurted from the stump of his neck.
It stained the ground crimson. The blood of a Golden Core cultivator, rich with Spiritual Qi... Next year, the plants on this patch of land would grow especially lush.
"I..."
Chu Wunian's eyes, bloodshot and red, were fixed on Su Ye.
Even without special body tempering, a Golden Core cultivator's body was refined by Golden Core qi, granting them extremely tenacious life force. Even with his head severed, a single thought remained!
'I don't want to die!'
'I don't want to die!'
POP!
Su Ye snapped his fingers.
Chu Wunian's head exploded in a shower of red and white, like a goddess scattering flowers.
For anyone below the Nascent Soul Realm, an injury like this was undoubtedly fatal!
Chu Wunian... had fallen!
「Just then.」
WHOOSH!
"You killed him?!"
From the distant horizon, a streak of crimson light shot through the sky!
