647 Assassination_3 647 Assassination_3 The Evil Formation Master was greatly shocked in his heart.
Yet before he could ponder further, he discovered that densely packed formation patterns, like a virus, had infiltrated his divine sense.
In just the blink of an eye, his externalized divine sense was parasitized, infected, differentiated, and then completely devoured.
He was powerless to return to the skies!
His heart turned to dead ashes.
This was a carefully designed assassination!
He had been calculated to death.
All means of counterattack were strangled in the cradle, without a single chance.
Even the means of divine sense were guarded against without a single leakage.
“There is a despicable, shameless, and sinister old array master calculating against me!”
The Evil Formation Master’s eyes almost burst with fury.
“Who exactly is it?!”
Before his death, he wanted to see who had caused his demise.
The Evil Formation Master exerted all his effort to turn his head, remembering there had been a crisp, eerie sound next to him.
But his eyes were already burnt, his vision blurry.
He couldn’t see clearly at all!
Finally, Gu Changhuai stimulated his spiritual power, choked his throat, and with the energy of a sword, completely shredded his heart vessels.
The Evil Formation Master was dead.
Until his death, he hadn’t seen what Mo Hua looked like.
Nor did he know, exactly who had calculated his death…
All these changes happened in rapid succession, back and forth in just a dozen or so breaths of time.
The Evil Formation Master had already been assassinated.
The Secret Chamber of the Formation Pivot was quiet once again.
Mo Hua went to the door and called in Gu Quan who was standing guard against the wind, and then quietly closed the door of the secret chamber.
Thus, the demon cultivators wouldn’t know that their second-grade high-rank Evil Formation Master stationed in the Yuan Magnetic Secret Chamber was now a dead man.
Gu Changhuai released the hand that was choking the Evil Formation Master’s neck and pulled out the short knife that had crushed the formation master’s heart vessels.
The Evil Formation Master collapsed to the ground like a sludge.
Mo Hua also put away the formation flow diagram.
Seeing this, Gu Changhuai frowned slightly, “This diagram is…”
Mo Hua didn’t even blink as he said, “It’s specifically for trapping formation masters, Uncle Gu, you can’t see it.”
Gu Changhuai was stunned, half believing, half doubting.
The Evil Formation Master lay on the ground, with a wine cup on the table, in which a strange eyeball was soaked.
The recent mutant scene of the Evil Formation Master reemerged in his mind.
Mo Hua wanted to secretly stash away this eyeball, but just as his hand reached halfway, Gu Changhuai had already acted swiftly to take the wine cup away.
“This wine is problematic, you can’t touch it.”
Mo Hua could only watch helplessly as Gu Changhuai carefully sealed the wine cup and the eyeball inside it, and put them into his storage bag.
Mo Hua, having no alternative, quietly reminded,
“Uncle Gu, make sure you keep this thing safe…”
“Don’t worry.”
Mo Hua sighed.
After everything was properly handled, just to be on the safe side, Mo Hua still suggested,
“Uncle Gu, maybe… you should stab a few more times?”
“The sea of consciousness, the Qi sea, and the heart vessels, disable them all again…”
“This Evil Formation Master is too eerie; he must be made completely dead to be absolutely safe.”
Gu Changhuai was taken aback, his look at Mo Hua became slightly more nuanced.
Gu An and Gu Quan, however, admired him,
“It really is befitting of Young Master Mo to act so cautiously.”
The usually indifferent and ruthless young master of their family was never as harsh…
Gu Changhuai sighed but followed through, stabbing once again at the Evil Formation Master’s forehead, Qi sea, and heart vessels.
A Foundation Building Cultivator was now unquestionably dead.