After collecting the Evil Qi, Qin Ruan noticed a thick black fog still surrounding the body of the Daoist priest Wū.
She met his hateful gaze, a smile playing at the corner of her eyes.
In an icy tone, she slowly said, "Did you say you can escape from the six realms? In this world, any creature that dies must return to the Netherworld. Do you still claim that Hell cannot take you in?"
There was an indescribable arrogance and dominance in her words.
"I—I will kill you!"
With his back against the door, Wū slowly slid down onto the floor.
His short, ugly eyebrows shot up as he cast an ominous and furious gaze full of malicious and disturbing light.
But it was not over yet. Under Qin Ruan's gaze, and that of the two Underworld Envoys, Wū's body began to break down on its own.
Pieces of flesh separated swiftly, moving conscioualy, leaving a dark trail of blood on the floor.
The bloody flesh, wrapped in Evil Qi, was like an entity with legs, quickly coming towards Qin Ruan.
