It was not difficult for Xiu to kill Yaksha. What was difficult was what the undeads would do once Yaksha was killed.
Yaksha was once a god, and he had always yearned to return to the God race. Under his leadership, undeads would return to the right path.
If it were not for the fact that the Lord God had suddenly cut off contact with Yaksha and disappeared not long after, undeads would have gone along very well with other races.
"I see." The Dragon God nodded, finally understanding everything.
"Hmph, if it weren't for that, he would have died long ago." Vermilion Bird sneered. The thought of Yaksha almost killing Shen Yanxiao made him want to tear Yaksha into pieces.
Shen Yanxiao broke into laughter. All in all, she sympathized with Yaksha. He had been tormented so badly. Although he held the highest position of the Undead race, he wanted to die with all his heart.
