Yi Ming's fingers clamped around Li Qingmu's throat like iron talons to lift his limp body higher.
Fresh blood erupted from his mouth and splattered across her pale cheek.
With a twist of her wrist, she drove the gleaming divine axe deeper into his spine.
Crack!
His chest opened wider.
The three ladies stood frozen as their beautiful faces drained of color.
Li Qingmu was being carved apart before them.
"Enough!"
Chen Yuxuan roared.
The earth trembled beneath her feet.
Nascent Soul pressure exploded outward in waves of pure green light.
Thick, thorny vines each as wide as a man's thigh burst from the soil like whipping tendrils.
This was her flawless Flora Weaponization Arts.
"Thousand Venom Rose Execution!"
The vines screamed through the air for Yi Ming.
If even one of those thorns scraped her she'd die instantly from the poison.
An unruffled Yi Ming tilted her head with a lazy smile.
A red jade pendant appeared between her fingers.
