"N-no! Ple-PLEASE!! Don't kill m—" A sword hymn echoed out as a head flew into the air, eviscerated by sword light. All signs of life were eradicated as a corpse fell, headless and geysering with a torrential outpour of hot blood.
At the boundary where a thin layer of Heavenly Force guarded against those at the Resonant Soul Realm, where only those beneath it could enter without triggering an instinctual reaction from the core within the inner region of the fiery zone, there were signs of a massacre's final moments.
Among the cultivators sent by Sovereign Littlefinger, many of whom were the enemies of Su Yi, who sought his death at all costs, who took it upon themselves to, with the backing of a Heavenly Saint Alchemist and a coordinated series of manifestation-type arrays to gather their strength as a single unit against their foe, none remained.
None.
