In the pupils, golden lines had completely formed and were clear. The Guidance Book offered several plans, and Chen Mobai chose the best one.
The Second Nascent Soul flew out, steering the Rank-5 Primordial Yang Sword Evil into the Dou Rate Demonic Refinement Array, where crystalline sword threads landed on the Little Demon Venerable's forehead, at the two blood holes left by separated dragon horns.
The Primordial Yang Sword Evil was all-pervasive, and without any tough skull to block it, the sword threads easily sliced through the flesh, piercing into the Sea of Knowledge at the Purple Mansion as the Little Demon Venerable widened its eyes with a face full of terror.
The sword threads stirred, and the Little Demon Venerable's spiritual sense had completely perished.
In its pupils, the expression of fear was eternally frozen.
After confirming the slaying of this opponent, Chen Mobai also breathed a slight sigh of relief.