Whoosh!
In the air, there was an immediate ear-piercing sound as something cut through.
In the blink of an eye, the dark cyan Sword Qi appeared right in front of Duanmu Jie, stabbing fiercely toward his chest.
"Oh no!" In the magnificent hall, Duanmu Ying's face suddenly changed dramatically, as she tried to manipulate the Celestial Spirits within her to stop the Sword Qi.
Unfortunately, it was all too late.
The distance between Ye Chen and Duanmu Jie was indeed too close, not even three meters apart. Even if Duanmu Ying's reaction was fast, it was simply too late to stop it.
Ah!
A mournful cry immediately echoed from Duanmu Jie's mouth, sending chills down one's spine.
In an instant, his chest was completely pierced through by the cyan Sword Qi, leaving a massive bloody hole. Even his heart turned into a mist of blood as he died on the spot.
Before dying, his eyes were wide open with intense fear and despair.
