"Help...!"
Xu Ping's mana was restrained, leaving him utterly powerless to evade—he could only cry out in terror for help.
But before he could even finish his plea, the blue light mercilessly pierced through his skull.
Xu Ping's body suddenly froze, the light in his eyes gradually dimming, losing all signs of life.
Only then did the crowd discern that the blue light was actually a peculiar, small-sized cone, about several inches in size, shimmering with a cold gleam, entwined with runes, emitting a bizarre crackling sound.
"What!"
Witnessing this, a flash of astonishment graced Fairy Su Yun's beautiful eyes.
To so effortlessly bring a seasoned Early-Stage Golden Core cultivator to his demise—even with her own Middle Stage of Golden Core cultivation—such a feat would be beyond reach.
The bare-footed youth demonstrated prowess far exceeding her expectations, sending an unprecedented chill through her heart.
