Rumbling sounds echoed out as the Essence of space of the Eighth Hex descended and locked everything in place. Space was sealed, the air was sealed, everything was sealed!
Even the beam of light lurched to a halt. Meng Hao strode forward, completely ignoring the light and the destructive power that filled it, as he stepped inside.
The light washed over him, distorting a moment before being blasted away. Meng Hao stepped onto the spell formation, reached out, and grabbed the half-transparent Han Bei.
Almost as soon as his hand latched onto her, she laughed bitterly.
"If you kill me, Chu Yuyan dies!" she shrieked. Even as her words echoed out, and before she could speak another sentence, Meng Hao's face turned icy cold. Without the slightest hesitation, he snapped her neck.
Han Bei couldn't believe what was happening as a boom rang out and she exploded into a haze of blood and gore. She had been destroyed in body and mind.