Chu Qingzhi was alarmed and immediately used a spiritual rain spell to extinguish the flames. Just as the fire was put out, she smelled gunpowder in the air. Realizing the danger, she quickly used her spiritual power to move the villagers away from the pyre. The moment they were moved, the pyre exploded…
By then, Chu Qingzhi's spiritual power was almost exhausted. The powerful blast hit her back, tearing her flesh apart.
Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as her body and soul separated. Her soul, like a wisp of white mist, floated upwards, while her body gently descended to the ground like a piece of paper.
Tang Jinghong saw this and his eyes instantly turned red. He rushed over like a madman and caught Chu Qingzhi. "Qingzhi!"
Meng Shengdong drew his sword and shouted in anger, "Kill Xia Yunjian!"
