Bi Yuzhuang’s Yellow Cotton reverted to its formation plate form and was tucked away into her red robe. She glanced at the corpse suspended mid-air. Wang Fu’s body was convulsing and twitching, blood gushing out in streams and transforming into multicolored worms that burrowed into the sea.0

His body parts seemed to have wills of their own as they struggled in different directions. In the brief moment it took Bi Yuzhuang to put away the formation plate, his body had already torn into three pieces, each drifting west, north, and east.1

Only then did she confirm he was truly dead. She immediately activated the talisman she had prepared, blocking the approaching dharma artifact, then signaled the Feng brothers, who swiftly flew off in different directions.0

Taking advantage of the chaos, Bi Yuzhuang herself vanished into the clouds. The Changxiao...0