Ahhh!
A piercing, agonized scream echoed through the sky above the Sword Garden, stunning everyone present.
The face of the Dan Shu Immortal twisted in agony as he helplessly watched his own physical body under that giant hand turning into little more than a dry husk, with only his head still somewhat intact.
Though not yet dead, it was clear he was close to death.
Especially since the attacker had only used one move so far — he could easily follow up at any moment and crush him outright.
Dan Shu Immortal’s heart sank rapidly, filled with panic and despair as he cried out in a hoarse voice, “Who... who are you!”
The only response was a cold snort, from where flickering white light surged forth.
A figure slowly stepped out from beneath the earth.
When the figure’s appearance fully emerged into Dan Shu Immortal’s sight, his expression showed extreme shock and suspicion.
Not only him—around them, shocked voices rang out one after another:
“How is this possible!”
“That creature... is still not dead? But is that really the Shen Qi Zi?”
The figure who rose up from beneath the Sword Garden was unmistakably Shen Qi Zi in form and visage.