Capítulo 742: Chapter 742: Slaying the Saint Realm (Part 4)
“Swoosh!”
With that fierce tug of the long tail, the soul body of the man with the mustache instantly disappeared from its original spot, being sucked into the void.
Soul Scattering!
True Soul Scattering!
“Ah!” the voice of the man with the mustache was mournful, “I will not let you go! Wench, I have already sent back your image to my Sect using Soul Skill! Just wait for the revenge of our Blood Moon Sect! We will make sure you die a horrible death!”
“Ah!”
His voice scread and then disappeared from the spot, quickly fading away.
Through the ntal connection, Luo Qingtong could clearly see that the soul body of the man with the mustache was directly dragged into the space of the Nine-layered Exquisite Tower by the slumbering Little Snowball, and with a smack, it was completely devoured!
And having absorbed his Soul Power, Little Snowball quietly grew a bit larger.
Clearly, the soul body of the man with the mustache had completely turned into the nourishnt for Little Snowball’s growth and transformation.
“Blood Moon Sect…”
Hauling her consciousness out from the Nine-layered Exquisite Tower, Luo Qingtong slightly raised her eyebrows.
In her mind, there was no recognition of this Sect.
The other party must not be from one of the Four Great Holy Dynasties.
Could they be from another domain?
Luo Qingtong pondered in her heart.
Just then, Yu Sihuang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood.
In an instant, the wounds all over his body burst open, and blood gushed out.
It was only a matter of seconds before the rebound of the Forbidden Technique inside his body, combined with his earlier injuries, exploded.
In that mont, he was on the brink of death.
“Bang!” With that, his figure fell to the ground, instantly losing consciousness.
“He’s still breathing.”
Luo Qingtong swiftly moved forward, checked his breathing, and lifted her hand to feed him a bottle of dicine Liquid.
Afterward, she thought for a mont, her eyes swiftly narrowing, the blood within them flickered, and she saw through his heart channels imdiately.
Yu Sihuang had old wounds on his heart channels.
It’s unknown when he was injured, but now the two heart channels had completely adhered together.
With such injuries, no wonder he couldn’t exert his strength.
Luo Qingtong thought of the scene where he, despite being severely injured, blocked that man with the mustache and that group of Martial Spirit Realm experts, and her eyebrows raised slightly.
The enemy of an enemy is a friend.
The mustached man probably thought this man was as good as dead, so he dared to shout loudly about revenge just before dying.
Luo Qingtong’s expression was faint.
Revenge?
Fine, she’ll give him a chance for revenge!
But not for them, but for this man.
If this man is fine, will the Blood Moon Sect have the ti to trouble her?
Luo Qingtong raised her hand and first fed Yu Sihuang a bottle of life-sustaining dicine Liquid.
After his wounds all over his body healed, and his breath stabilized.
She directly took out a dagger, swoosh, sliced open his chest, and began treating the injury on his heart channels.
Luo Qingtong started separating Yu Sihuang’s two heart channels.
This man must have regularly consud healing dicine Liquid, but such wounds need direct surgical removal and separation; no amount of dicine Liquid would help.
Yet, how many people would dare to perform such surgery?
Moreover, it involved the heart channels, any slight mistake, and the heart channels would break, resulting in instant death!
“Alright, let’s go!”
It took almost two hours, but Luo Qingtong finally separated Yu Sihuang’s two heart channels.
She sutured the man’s wound closed, and afterward, raised her hand to restore the Array in the valley and soared out by vaulting her body.
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