"This..."
Staring at the blood spraying before her, the gaze of the old woman from the Pure Spirit Sect gradually lost focus, becoming dazed.
Everything was slowly becoming blurred.
However, this blur quickly became clear.
Because her Primordial Spirit had already separated from her body.
She saw the hideous yet extremely smooth cut on her body's neck, and also saw her head being forcibly taken off and held in someone's hand.
She also saw Ling Xiao, who was clearly leaving, holding a jet-black dagger, exuding a sharp aura of unknown nature, sneering coldly at her Primordial Spirit.
"No!!!"
The sharp scream, mixed with misery, hatred, anger, and unwillingness, emanated from the old woman's Primordial Spirit.
"You dare kill my body, I will..."
She wanted to roar, but at this very moment, her voice came to an abrupt halt.
The same cold feeling as before, once again, spread from her neck throughout her body.
The old woman's vision became completely blurred...
