CLANG—
Entirely distinct from the thunderous peal of lightning, a sound akin to the clashing of metal and iron reverberated the moment the Divine Extermination Strike, like pale lightning, burst upon Wu Qi's body.
Countless splattering sparks of dazzling fireworks, blinding to behold, surged with extreme brilliance.
Vomiting a large clump of dark green blood plasma, Wu Qi's body cracked open with numerous ugly and twisted crevices, from which large volumes of dark red, filthy yellow, ghastly green, and pitch-black smoke billowed.
"No soul?"
Eyes narrowing slightly, Qi Xiu revealed a hint of surprise.
In this world, the only beings that could survive without a soul are those strange entities born from the underworld. However, the intense demonic aura on this Vine Demon also clearly indicates that he is indeed a Demon.
"Capture first, ask questions later."
