428 Rupturing Arrows
"You'll know very soon whether it was useless or not." Qiao Mu gazed coldly at her.
Mu Liangde, who was sitting in the Daybreak Sect's seating area, felt his eyelid twitch inexplicably for some reason when he heard the little girl saying this.
Qiao Mu pulled the bowstring to aim at the withered-wood cocoon. "Rupturing arrows!"
"Whoosh!" That arrow shot towards Commandery Princess Hui'an as swiftly as a sudden clap of thunder.
Hui'an was enraged, and the randomly wriggling withered branches immediately swatted at the arrow. She cried out sharply, "A delusional sl*t! You think that merely several incomparably ordinary and lousy arrows can shoot through my impenetrable body? Hahahahaha! This is a body created from a fusion between a level-10 mystic cultivator and a demonic cultivator, hahaha!"
"Bang!" A crisp rupturing sound suddenly came from the bottom of her body.
It was like this rupture triggered a song of explosions: soft and loud rupturing sounds promptly played out on the Commandery Princess Hui'an's withered-wood cocoon-like body on a large-scale.
"Bang, bang. Bang, bang, bang!!"
"Crack, crack—" The rupturing arrows directly tore open many fissures in the withered-wood cocoon, and a strange red color flowed out from them.
"Oh, so you can still bleed normally." Qiao Mu nodded in enlightenment, then she slightly pulled back to stand at the edge of the stage to look coolly upon Commandery Princess Hui'an, whose body was still continuing to rupture.
The surroundings were already long stunned into absolute silence…
The episode playing out before them really was a bit horrifying! It was shocking enough when Commandery Princess Hui'an transformed into a withered-wood cocoon at the beginning.
However, it was remarkably visually arresting to directly spectate a large withered-wood cocoon rupturing apart inch by inch before them, as its flesh and innards turned inside out and fell to the ground piece by piece in red and in white!
Each rupturing arrow could explode after shooting into the other party, but Qiao Mu controlled the earlier 288 arrows from rupturing.
Until the last arrow triggered a domino effect and directly gave Commandery Princess Hui'an a great deal to relish, in addition to the aching pleasure that came from having such a large bunch of rupturing arrows exploding inside her body.
The scene was really too beautiful.
Everyone didn't dare to stare at it the whole time. After watching for a while, they couldn't resist turning their heads aside and shaking them repeatedly.
The expressions of the Ghost Faction disciples had all turned exceptionally unsightly.
Peng Zhang was even more grieved and inconsolable and wanted to rush onto the stage as if he had gone mad. "Junior Sister!! Junior Sister."
His junior sister was originally perfectly all right. He didn't think she would actually do such a crazy thing during the competition. It was all this little witch's fault, it was all her fault!
"Senior Brother Peng Zhang, Senior Brother Peng Zhang, you can't go there!" Several Ghost Faction disciples restrained him while stealthily raising their eyes to the side at Elder Ghost, who wore an unsightly expression.
When his retainer Qiu San supported him to the arena, Liu Yizhi stared at the stage somewhat cooly, then disappointedly shook his head to say, "She really is a useless thing, so useless that she can't defeat a 12, 13-year-old little girl even after ingesting a demonic body pill."
On the other hand, Qiu San's gaze was slightly horrified. "Sir, you were correct. Just from seeing how cruel and vile her methods are, that miss from the Qiao Family is not easy to deal with."
"Humph." Liu Yizhi's gaze turned cold. "In my eyes, it's still because Hui'an this woman is too weak, wasting my precious demonic body pill all for nothing. It really is a pity."
Liu Yizhi shook his head. He wouldn't have given the pill to her if he had known earlier that she was this weak. He had searched for various medicinal materials and spent at least two years to refine this pill that had assimilated an evil plant's essence blood. A pity, a real pity.
