A terrifying spatial tremor ripped through the sky above the foggy valley.
Because the Nine Seed Transference Art linked every soul anchor together to a main anchor, the sudden obliteration of Chen Wuhen's body struck the demonic vessels' soul seas like a physical hammer.
Elder Yun Song's expression froze, and his puppet threads went slack. Yan Jingshu coughed a mouthful of black blood, his bronze mirror tumbling from trembling fingers. Every vessel across the battlefield stiffened in collective shock.
"The main body perished?!"
The Tiger Demon's bloodshot eyes widened in sheer horror. Looking up through the thinning fog, it saw Chen Wuhen's ruined body and Su Ming's barely conscious body falling toward the ground.
Throwing its head back, the beast roared in primal fury.
Flames erupted along its spine. Abandoning Peak Master Lei Zhenwu, the beast kicked off the bedrock, soaring straight into the sky with unsheathed claws aimed directly at Su Ming's neck.
"Peak Master Su!"
