41: Remember to chop off my head in your next life

"Still trying to resist!" Yuan Jing shouted.

Han Yue slowly leaned back, and cracks appeared above her chest.

An eye instantly opened!

Countless pupils appeared within the eye, which immediately mesmerized the surrounding elders.

The ice chains restraining Han Yue suddenly disintegrated.

"What are you doing? Form a formation!" Yuan Jing angrily shouted at the other elders, but they showed no reaction; their pupils changed, as if they had been hypnotized by Han Yue.

Song Yun thought to himself, 'Is this the ability of a fifth-stage evolution? The petals on her chest have turned into an eye.'

This eye seemed similar to Hua Shan's, but stronger than Hua Shan's; it directly controlled everyone here.

However, it couldn't control the Grand Elder, which showed it could only control those of a lower stage than itself.

Song Yun's guess was not wrong; this was indeed the ability of a fifth-stage evolution, truly abnormal.

"You've missed your chance to kill me, just by that much." Han Yue gestured with her thumb and forefinger, making Haitian Palace feel a sense of foreboding.

All the elders except Yuan Jing silently walked to Han Yue's side.

"What are you doing?! Come back!" Yuan Jing yelled.

However, no one answered him.

Han Yue smiled and extended her index finger: "Kill him."

The elders who were originally attacking Han Yue turned and attacked Yuan Jing, holding nothing back. Yuan Jing didn't dare to truly kill them, and was instantly suppressed.

"Sect Leader, still watching the show? Everyone's going to die."

Haitian Palace stood up and said calmly, "I didn't expect a mere ordinary disciple to reach this state in such a short time. I'm becoming more and more interested in you."

As soon as he finished speaking, an elder attacked from the side.

Haitian Palace reached out and directly crushed the opponent's head without any hesitation.

Looking at the flowing blood, Han Yue delicately cried out, "Don't be so wasteful."

A surge of spiritual power severed the flower stem, and Haitian Palace smiled, "In front of me, you probably can't absorb it."

"You're the Sect Leader; if you say so, then so be it."

"Heh, Yuan Jing, don't hold back anymore." Haitian Palace said to Yuan Jing beside him.

Yuan Jing could only harden his heart and strike, but Han Yue wouldn't waste anything; she recalled everything to her side, and the flower stems directly pierced through, not wasting a single bit of life force.

Han Yue took a deep breath: "You humans cannot experience this kind of exhilaration."

Upon hearing Han Yue's tone, Haitian Palace was slightly stunned: "So that's how it is. Are you a worm race?"

"As expected of the Sect Leader, you're right, but there's no reward."

"You are my reward, Tianxuan Sword!"

The Tianxuan Sword used by Haitian Palace and the one used by Hua Shan were completely different cultivation methods. It instantly condensed, and the entire main hall trembled. All the disciples of Tianxuan Sect could feel it and looked towards the main hall, wondering what was happening.

"I hope you can withstand it." Haitian Palace said, pointing a finger.

A terrifying sword immediately struck Han Yue.

Many flower stems surged from Han Yue's body, wrapping around her.

Yuan Jing immediately formed a seal to protect the main hall, otherwise it wouldn't be able to withstand it.

With a loud bang.

Cracks appeared on the steps leading to the main hall, startling the disciples. Seeing the main hall surrounded by a barrier, they wondered what was happening inside.

Inside the main hall, there was a cloud of dust, and a large pit appeared on the ground.

However, as the dust cleared, the flower stems rotated and then scattered.

"Not bad power."

Haitian Palace's gaze deepened; she was actually unharmed?

What realm had she reached?

Was Liu Shuangji's information reliable?

"It's my turn." Han Yue said with a charming smile. Her limbs turned into flower stems, enveloping the entire main hall, as if one had fallen into a world of petals, and pairs of eyes appeared all around.

Yuan Jing looked at everything before him in disbelief. What was this?!

Song Yun felt that the Scarlet Flower Worm's fifth stage was a bit exaggerated.

However, for Haitian Palace, the stronger Han Yue was, the happier he became.

"Han Yue, don't forget, I am the Sect Leader! Tianxuan Sword Radiance!"

Swish, swish, swish, countless swords struck in all directions, piercing into each eye, and what flowed out was no longer red blood, but dark green blood.

"Sect Leader! Don't let her get hurt, it will only make her stronger!" Yuan Jing immediately reminded him.

Haitian Palace paused, almost forgetting about this: "No matter."

"No matter?" Han Yue smiled.

In an instant, the pupils of all the eyes turned vertical.

Haitian Palace was greatly alarmed and immediately shouted, "Yuan Jing, close your eyes!"

However, Haitian Palace shouted too late. Yuan Jing's eyes were open, and his pupils were assimilated.

Oh? What kind of ability is this again?

Han Yue was originally very weak, but after this incident, she became so strong, almost catching up to Hua Shan.

Haitian Palace didn't expect this to be a soul attack; within these eyes, his own soul was actually shaking.

An eye with a flower stem extended to Yuan Jing's eyes, slowly opening and revealing sharp teeth.

"Grand Elder, thank you."

Yuan Jing showed a strange smile: "Long live the worm race."

After speaking, he put his head into the giant teeth.

Haitian Palace, with his eyes tightly shut, shouted, "Yuan Jing, guard your mind!"

However, Yuan Jing could no longer respond.

"Sect Leader, the Grand Elder has been absorbed by me. As expected of the Grand Elder, very sweet, very fragrant."

"Move Mountains and Rivers!" Haitian Palace roared, and a terrifying spiritual power condensed.

Song Yun also thought, 'So strong.' He wondered if Han Yue could withstand this move.

"Die!"

Boom!

The barrier was shattered, and the main hall was pierced through, a fist print flying towards the sky.

Han Yue's lower body disappeared, the eyes circling around her contracted into her body, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Haitian Palace opened his eyes, saw the vulnerable Han Yue, and smiled, "Liu Shuangji was at least right about one thing: you have no defense to speak of."

"Cough, cough, cough, it still takes the Sect Leader to make me so disheveled, but that's all it is."

Han Yue's remaining half of her body completely turned into flower stems, leaving only her head.

The myriad eyes that had just disappeared enveloped her again, and an even larger eye appeared above Han Yue's head.

At this moment, Song Yun was even shocked by the worm race's genes; they were abnormally strong.

"Didn't Liu Shuangji tell you to kill me with one blow?" Han Yue asked with a gentle smile.

"Soul Lock Tomb!"

"It's useless, Sect Leader. Remember to chop off my head in your next life."

The giant eye began to spin, and the Soul Lock Tomb directly shattered. Haitian Palace felt his soul being torn apart.

"No! This is absolutely impossible!" Haitian Palace didn't understand until his death why a small disciple could be so strong, strong enough to kill him before he even used other cultivation methods.

If he had aimed for her head just now...

It would have been fine...

Gradually, Haitian Palace felt his soul being torn, and his consciousness became increasingly blurry, as if he saw himself being thrown into that mouth, his body squeezed and diluted...

"Delicious food, slurp~"