As Jiang tu's head exploded, the sea-devouring soul came back to its senses and quickly flew backward with Jiang tu's headless body in an attempt to escape from this dangerous situation.
Suddenly, a sea of cherry blossoms fell, and a ghostly figure appeared with the flowers. The red and blue dagger in his hand also turned into a long sword made of cherry blossoms.
"Swish!"
The cherry blossom sword stabbed toward the sea-devouring soul, but it didn't pierce through it!
"What?" As a woman's confused voice rang out, the cherry blossom sword suddenly exploded! The sea-devouring soul was blown away again!
This time, the headless Jiang tu, who was wrapped in the sea-devouring soul, flew out of the wide-open cloak like a kite with a broken string.
