Nian Shi watched as Jiang Yingyue dissipated into nothingness with amusement.
Puff!
Suddenly, Wu Qingchen's daggers stabbed into Nian Shi's back.
However, before she could exert her strength further, the daggers rapidly turned to rust and broke into pieces.
The wounds on Nian Shi's back disappeared instantly.
A new pair of daggers immediately appeared in Wu Qingchen's hands but before she could make a further move, the Blade of Eternity moved faster.
Wu Qingchen's body stiffened, then her entire body began to dissipate—but not before her lips formed one last, silent word.
"Good luck, junior brother."
The battlefield was silent. The air smelled of blood and burnt ozone.
The remains of Murong Xue, Jiang Yingyue, Mu Qiuxue, Long Feiyan, and Wu Qingchen had already turned to golden dust, scattered by the wind.
