[The swordsman's action of beheading abruptly stiffened.]
[The swordsmen who were about to turn away simultaneously sensed something strange, each turning back as their eyes instantly filled with terror.]
[The youth's eyes were hollow and gray. He slowly extended his hand, unexpectedly extracting his own shattered heart. He shook his head, feeling no pain, and then crushed the heart in his hand. A terrifying hollow was left in his chest, yet not a drop of blood spilled out.]
[It seemed he would not die.]
["Gulp."]
["Bei Xuan, is he now human or ghost?!" The swordsman swallowed his dry saliva with difficulty, each gripping their swords tightly, eyes as sharp as torches as they stared deathly at the mysterious youth before them.]
[The High-tier Knight's pupils suddenly shrank, speaking in a low voice, "Bei Xuan must have been possessed by an unknown high-tier demon spirit from the True Realm."]
