In return, I received the response, "That's it? No way?"
Damn it, he got away with it again!
Seeing the way Su Yue looked at him, Bai Shilong looked as if he had seen a ghost.
His already weakened body instantly lost its support, and he collapsed to the ground.
His small figure struggled on the ground, constantly retreating, trying to escape that suffocating gaze.
The light that once shone in his eyes has completely vanished.
All that remained was a bottomless despair, as if the whole world had lost its color.
As a "soul-stealer," Shiraishi Ryu's strength, physique, and agility all failed to break through the 20-point limit.
He put all his attribute points into his Spirit.
He poured all his attribute points into the mental realm in order to control the creatures he enslaved.
However, all those reliance they once had now vanished in Su Yue's hands.
Given his attributes, if he were exposed to the enemy's attack range, it would be tantamount to suicide.
In despair, Shiro cried out: Summon the Dementors!
Immediately, two ghosts emitting a ghostly blue light appeared out of thin air and launched a swift attack on Su Yue.
However, Su Yue remained calm and collected, lightly pulling the trigger and instantly ending the lives of the two blue ghosts.
Bai Shilong shouted again: Summon the wandering spirits!
A female ghost, dressed in a white robe, with long horns on her head and long hair flowing down her shoulders, burst out of the sky, seemingly carrying endless resentment and anger.
However, Su Yue did not give her any opportunity to launch an attack.
One arrow, two arrows, three arrows!
The female ghost was instantly pinned to the wall, unable to move.
At this moment, Bai Shilong was still putting up a desperate resistance, waving the mirror he was holding tightly in his hand.
The fragments of soul that kept emerging from it attacked Su Yue like sharp blades.
"Lone Wolf! The Shiraishi family doesn't have..."
However, his voice abruptly stopped.
Because Su Yue's arrow had pierced his throat with pinpoint accuracy.
Su Yue did not kill him directly, but instead cut his trachea.
Bai Shilong tried to shout, tried to struggle, but only a weak sound came from his throat: "Abababa..."
He was horrified to discover that he could no longer utter any complete words.
Su Yue stood silently in front of Bai Shilong.
With a swift movement, he precisely gripped Bai Shilong's neck.
Bai Shilong felt a sharp pain, and the weapon in his hand instantly fell to the ground.
As Su Yue exerted force, blood gushed from the arrow wound, continuously flowing into his trachea.
Su Yue shook him mercilessly, and blood quickly blocked Bai Shilong's trachea.
His face turned from white to red, as if it had been stained with blood.
Bai Shilong felt the suffocating sensation surging from within his body, and his heart was filled with despair and helplessness.
He trembled violently from suffocation, the trembling gradually increasing until it became uncontrollable.
Finally, after a violent spasm, Bai Shilong collapsed.
His head suddenly drooped limply, like a severed ear of wheat.
An unbearable, nauseating stench of urine emanated from his wet trousers.
With a forceful twist, Su Yue snapped Bai Shilong's cervical vertebrae cleanly in his hand, completely severing any possibility of his resurrection.
Thus, Bai Shilong, the last hope of the Bai Shi family in China, has perished.
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