The Ghost Bone Elder was locked in place, with no chance of escape.
"No—!"
A scream filled with despair and indignation.
The giant scythe within the black smoke swung upward!
RUMBLE!
The very sky changed color as the clouds churned violently!
Amidst the rampant Sword Qi, the colossal sword instantly shattered the Scythe of Death. It then crashed down, cleaving a massive canyon into the earth!
The black smoke that concealed the Ghost Bone Elder was also completely annihilated, reduced to drifting ash!
As the last wisp of Demonic Qi vanished, clarity returned to the world.
"Turned to dust!"
Wang Yiyi flicked her fair wrist, catching the returning spear in a reverse grip.
With a low HUM, the glow from the spear's shaft subsided.
She gazed at the dust scattering on the wind, her brow furrowed with a confusion that lingered even in victory.
'Even though it was just a clone, we still destroyed an object that housed the Ghost Bone Elder's Divine Sense.'
