Smoothly landing, blood gushed out, splattering on Shao Liangxi's body, dyeing her red and bringing a slight warmth.
Like dancing, Shao Liangxi lowered her body, easily dodging a fatal swing.
The demon's head had already been destroyed by her, its cervical vertebrae severed in the slash, and now only its heart still beat intensely, the flesh protecting the heart long since cut open by her.
With an expressionless face, she swiftly rose, thrusting the folding blade towards the upper diagonal, the metal drawing a straight and bright trajectory, precisely penetrating the demon's heart, forcefully twisting the handle to completely stir it into pieces.
The demon's movements stalled for a second, then collapsed heavily as if losing all its strength, blood spilling without restraint, turning the water under Shao Liangxi's feet entirely dark red.
"Beautiful!"
