918: Zhang Jialan, kill her!

However, at this critical, life-or-death moment—

Swish!

A thread-thin beam of blood-colored light, like a deadly poison arrow hidden in the darkness, shot out without warning from the massive octopus corpse of the Sea King, which was rapidly falling toward the turbulent energy.

This beam of blood light was faster than lightning, leaving a blurred afterimage in the Void Realm.

It was incredibly sinister, more lethal than the most potent poison in the world.

The target of this blood light was not Luo Xiu and Galan, who were currently aggressive and fierce like tigers descending a mountain; nor was it Dragon Xuanyuan, whose Aura was withered like a candle in the wind; and it was certainly not Li Wuji, who was battered and missing an arm!

It was Ding Lingxuan, who was being pushed into a desperate situation by the combined efforts of Luo Xiu and Galan, with her focus entirely on self-preservation and counterattacking, leaving her completely defenseless!

Pfft!

Like a phantom, the blood light pierced precisely into Ding Lingxuan's undefended vital spot.

In that instant, it felt as if time had frozen; all surrounding sounds vanished, leaving only a heavy sigh in everyone's hearts.

"Argh—!!!"

Ding Lingxuan let out a shrill, distorted scream, a hundred times more agonizing than when she had previously suffered the backlash of her power.

"Boom!"

Luo Xiu's punch landed solidly, sending Ding Lingxuan's massive snake body flying backward. The chaotic runes that had been churning and flashing with mysterious light around her instantly dimmed.

Like a wick with its flame snuffed out, she lost all vitality and radiance, finally crashing heavily to the ground!

She struggled to slowly lower her head, looking in disbelief at the tiny, almost imperceptible blood-colored hole at her vital spot.

A cold Aura emanated from that small hole, an Aura that seemed capable of freezing the Soul, making every one of her cells tremble.

"Blood... Consort... you... you dare...!"

Her voice was filled with extreme resentment and shock, each word squeezed out from between her teeth, as if she had witnessed the most impossible thing in the world.

"Hehehehe..."

A hollow, eerie, giggling sound, as if countless young girls were laughing in unison, echoed abruptly through the Void Realm like a ghostly whisper.

This laughter seemed to carry a kind of magic, making everyone who heard it shudder.

The rapidly falling octopus corpse of the Sea King, like mud being wantonly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, quickly twisted and collapsed.

Viscous flesh and blood surged, splattering everywhere.

The shattered carapace made a crisp sound, like glass breaking.

Broken tentacles flailed wildly in the air, as if making a final struggle.

All matter was collapsing and undergoing Fusion inward frantically, as if attracted by a massive black hole.

Finally, a slender figure slowly "floated" out from the center of the mire of flesh and blood.

It was a woman.

She possessed a stunningly beautiful face, her skin as pale as snow, as if sculpted from ice and snow, without a single flaw.

Her brows and eyes were exquisite, like a painting; every line seemed carefully drawn by an artist, exuding an indescribable charm.

Her cherry lips were naturally red, like succulent cherries, exuding an alluring Aura.

Her waist-length hair was not a common color, but rather like congealed blood; it moved without wind in the turbulent Void Realm, each strand like a nimble blood snake, emitting an eerie luster.

She was completely naked, her graceful body fully exposed to everyone's eyes.

Those perfect curves were like nature's most outstanding masterpiece, breathtaking, yet carrying an inhuman, eerie quality.

Her skin was covered with a faint, almost transparent layer of blood-colored scale patterns. These patterns were like the exquisite markings on a top-tier work of art, shimmering with mysterious colors under the faint light.

However, the most heart-stopping feature was her eyes. They were a pair of eyes composed entirely of pure, viscous blood!

There were no pupils, no whites of the eyes, only a slowly swirling crimson, as if containing an endless sea of blood, deep and bottomless.

Being swept by her gaze, even a Tier 3 powerhouse would feel a sharp pain in their Divine Soul, as if pierced by invisible blood needles, causing their Soul to tremble.

She stepped barefoot on the Void Realm, each step seemingly landing on everyone's heart.

Viscous droplets of blood constantly dripped from her feet, tracing graceful arcs in the Void Realm before turning into wisps of blood-colored mist and slowly dissipating.

An indescribable Aura, mixing extreme temptation and extreme death, spread through this Void Realm battlefield like a plague, making everyone feel a deep sense of fear and temptation.

She extended a slender, pale finger and gently wiped the corner of her crimson lips. The movement was elegant yet carried a hint of cruelty, as if she were tasting the most delicious thing in the world.

She looked at Ding Lingxuan, who was stiff and unable to move, her Aura rapidly decaying. Those blood eyes were filled with mockery and cruelty, as if looking at a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Don't make that expression; we were just cooperating."

Her voice was bewitchingly charming, like a gentle spring breeze, yet it carried a bone-chilling coldness that made one shiver involuntarily.

"How did those little things you devoured just now taste? Were they... very 'nourishing'?"

Blood Consort's smile became increasingly eerie, like an Other Shore Flower blooming in Hell, beautiful enough to take one's breath away, yet filled with fatal danger.

"I didn't get to eat a single bite; you didn't even know to save some for me."

After saying this, her gaze greedily swept over Ding Lingxuan's painfully twisted snake body.

That look was like a greedy collector eyeing a rare treasure, as if she could already see the scene of this treasure falling into her hands.

"Li Wuji..."

Blood Consort suddenly turned her head. Those viscous blood eyes crossed the chaotic battlefield like two sharp beams of blood, landing precisely on Li Wuji, who was left with only his left arm but whose Aura was becoming increasingly unfathomable.

A smile that could topple nations appeared on her face, a smile that seemed capable of driving all men in the world mad, but her voice carried a cold playfulness.

"I should really thank you. This little octopus tasted quite good; if not for him, I wouldn't have been able to recover part of my strength so easily."

"And you even helped me clear out those guys; otherwise, I wouldn't have known what to do~"

"Tell me, how should I thank you? I would be quite happy to attach myself to a powerhouse like you~"

Blood Consort's voice was seductive as silk, and coupled with her naked body, it exuded an irresistible temptation.

Every look, every movement of hers seemed to carry a magic capable of driving any man mad.

"Hmph, Master wouldn't even look at an ugly thing like you! Galan, cut her down!"

Suddenly, Luyin, who was using Gu to help Li Wuji recover quickly, spoke up, her voice filled with disdain.