Chapter 171: Heavenly Yin Corpse Art
Wu Yuesheng, who was supposedly dead, moved slightly, and he raised his head quietly. Bloodstains remained on his face, and his skin was unusually pale from blood loss. However, he didn’t appear overly weak, suggesting that his injuries were not as severe as they seemed.
Seeing Qin Sang still seated on the ground, oblivious to his impending doom, a smug smile crossed Wu Yuesheng’s face.
But as his gaze swept over Qin Sang and landed on the Yan Luo Array of Ten Directions, his expression hardened.
"What a powerful array…"
Wu Yuesheng murmured, eyes blazing with interest. He was just about to rise when a sudden, immense force slammed him to the ground, sending searing pain through his back and chest.
With a look of stunned disbelief, he struggled to glance down and saw a glowing green spiritual sword that had shifted from transparency to solidity, piercing his heart and embedding itself in the ground.
"Hehe…"
Suddenly, Wu Yuesheng understood; without needing to look, he knew his strike had failed. He chuckled wryly as the light in his eyes quickly dimmed, and life slipped away.
The Crimson Flame Sword slashed through the air but, lacking a controller, faltered and crashed into the wall with a clear, ringing sound. The red glow on its blade gradually dimmed, as if mourning its master.