Triggered by her personal Eternal Life Rune, Bai Zixi's Yi Rong had faded away, revealing her true appearance.
Skin like creamy jade, eyes like shining stars.
Despite her young age, her face was devastatingly beautiful and flawless, with skin like frost and bones made of jade, her gaze as cold and clear as ice and snow, possessing an extraordinary grace and splendor.
Everyone present was left breathless, not daring to breathe.
They even felt a sense of shame in comparison.
The Demon Path's Saint Heir was left speechless.
He was himself a handsome man and had seen many beautiful women.
But in his life, he had never before seen someone so unbelievably beautiful, so breathtaking.
And it wasn't just her beauty.
That chilling demeanor, the courage to disregard life and death, the resolute determination, combined with her stunning beauty and the cold clearness of her icy gaze, all melded together...
The Saint Heir felt his heart tremble and couldn't help but shudder.
But soon after, his expression turned icy cold again.
He saw Mo Hua, whom Bai Zixi was protecting behind her, the remnants of the golden light of the Eternal Life Rune draped over both of them, their eyes conveying mutual understanding, like a perfect pair of golden boy and jade girl.
For some reason, a bitter jealousy welled up in his heart.
"That brat, he must be captured, and then, he must die!"
Jealousy brought the Saint Heir back to his senses.
Of the ten-plus Golden Core Demon Cultivators, now five were dead, leaving eight remaining.
Though the losses were heavy, it was enough!
They now had no power to resist, and as long as that brat was captured, not only would he have a bargaining chip against Mr. Zhuang, but even...
That young girl...
The Saint Heir's heart couldn't help but race.
But then, just a moment later, he suddenly sensed something amiss, feeling another presence near him.
The Saint Heir turned his head and saw a young man in white with starry eyes and eyebrows shaped like swords standing beside him.
It was Bai Zisheng.
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Somehow, Bai Zisheng had taken advantage of his moment of distraction and approached unnoticed.
He held a dagger, without any hesitation, aimed at his own heart, and venomously said:
"Die, useless Saint Heir!"
The Saint Heir's calculations came to an abrupt halt, and immense terror surfaced in his eyes once again.
The dagger stopped in front of Bai Zisheng's chest as the golden light flared brightly.
Another Eternal Life Rune appeared.
Another vast surge of golden spiritual power unfolded from Dali Mountain, piercing the heavens and shaking the earth.
Another Golden Body Dharma Phase materialized between heaven and earth.