"Ah——!"
With a piercing scream, True Monarch Lieyang's Nascent Soul was swiftly corroded by the black aura on the Yin Spirit Corpse Bone Claw, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.
A Nascent Soul Cultivator was thus erased from existence, as if he never existed.
"Yin Spirit Corpse?!"
The remaining five Nascent Soul True Monarchs were all shocked upon witnessing this scene.
Such power definitely reached the Mid-Stage Nascent Soul level!
Now the situation had become extremely dangerous!
"Zhènyáng!"
At this moment, True Monarch Chixiao saw the Red Sand Sect's newly-ascended Nascent Soul being easily slain, unable even to escape with his Nascent Soul, and his heart bled.
The amount of resources consumed to cultivate a Nascent Soul for the Red Sand Sect was terrifying,
Yet at this moment, he had no time to grieve, for the next to perish could very well be himself.
