In the next instant.
A black awl magic artifact silently appeared behind Leng Mu's back.
It likewise pierced straight through his heart.
This magic artifact was a fine-grade magic artifact that Jianyi Deling had refined in imitation of the Shadowless Cone. It was suited for sneak attacks, and when used, its aura fluctuations would be suppressed to the limit.
Having lost Leng Mu's support, that ghost general was no longer a match for the True Yang fire crow. It was heavily injured by it and screamed miserably before turning into clusters of black qi and sinking into the soul banner.
Jianyi Deling had no time to deal with what Leng Mu left behind. She immediately controlled the True Yang fire crow and sent it toward Qingling.
"Husband, save me!"
Qingling was already under tremendous pressure against Wentian and had fallen into a disadvantage.
