"Puchi!" With a single sound, that Sword Qi was like a dark chain, shuttling through the Void, instantly stretching long.
Then it directly pierced through Immortal Yue Qing's glabella. A bloody hole appeared between her brows, fresh blood continuously flowed out. Immortal Yue Qing stared wide‑eyed in terror, feeling utter shock, then collapsed to the ground, her aura completely gone.
The whole place fell into dead silence. Terror filled everyone's eyes. They had never imagined that Immortal Yue Qing, one of the three Daoist Lords of the Spirit Martial Continent, the senior sister of the Blue Moon Sect, would just die like this.
This left everyone shaken, unable to accept it, but this was the reality.
