Published: February 10, 2025
When Red Hair mutated these two pieces of equipment inside Cloud Summit Villa, Ye Zhongming had already opened his eyes wide in astonishment.
However, the attack method of the Bone Dragon Throne just now once again refreshed his understanding.
Yet, when the Light Whip in Red Hair's hand was swung out, Ye Zhongming found it hard to describe his feelings at that moment.
The advantage of the Light Whip was that its length was not fixed, so even if Red Hair was sitting a bit far away, the whip still crossed enough distance to strike some of the Dawn Temple Warriors who were still resisting.
Silently and quietly, it swept across a distance; for an evolver, this speed was not fast, allowing ample time for a response.
The Dawn Temple Warriors who could still stand were very strong individuals, and many of them made responses that looked good enough to Ye Zhongming or the other Cloud Summit People.
They either dodged out of the way, raised their weapons to block, or a few of them who were good at cooperating formed a small battle array to face this attack together.
There was no underestimation in their responses.
However, this Light Whip flowed like water, easily slicing through any weapon that tried to block it, yet the whip would not break. The Dawn Temple Warriors' weapons became trapped within it, and when they tried to pull them back, they found it impossible to move. The water-like whip possessed a gel-like property.
Those who dodged initially thought they had really escaped, but the next second, the Light Whip lengthened a bit, like a lover's gentle hand, brushing past their bodies.
The Light Whip glided past dozens of people's bodies.
Compared to the apocalyptic scenes where blood and flesh flew everywhere, Red Hair's attack was gentle and silent, seeming almost playful, yet the result plunged both the Cloud Summit People and the Dawn Temple Warriors into a state of inexplicable fear.
Anyone touched by the Light Whip stood there dazed, and after a moment, all weapons fell to the ground.
But no one paid attention to this, because just a few seconds earlier, those still conscious saw some faint dark mist-like substances appearing from the heads of these Dawn Temple Warriors, looking identical to them. Then, these ‘soul-like substances’ began to twist and struggle, moving toward the Light Whip... they were being absorbed.
In front of everyone, with each 'soul' absorbed, the Light Whip would shine a little brighter, its colors becoming more vibrant. Though the changes were subtle, everyone could see them.
Once the souls of these dozens of people were absorbed, the Light Whip stretched and yawned in the air like a satisfied child, before returning to Red Hair's hand, transforming into a six-colored light orb that wrapped around her arm, resembling a beautiful sleeve of battle armor.
"You... who are you?"
The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse. From being ambushed in the camp to now being cornered, the time was incredibly brief. He felt he hadn't even swung his weapon more than twice before the situation had become irretrievable.
He was certain these people were not posthumous children, as their clothing, equipment, language, and even expressions were completely different from those of posthumous children.
Now, he had to add the woman sitting in the Bone Dragon Throne, wielding the Light Whip, whose eyes were entirely pitch black.
Even an eighth-level King Zun among posthumous children could not easily kill so many excellent Dawn Temple Warriors in such a strange manner as this woman did with just her gestures.
"It doesn’t matter who it is." Ye Zhongming stood up from the Bone Dragon Throne and walked towards these people.
In truth, his heart was not as calm as it appeared. Through Red Hair, he learned the name of this Light Whip.
Light Soul Whip!
Bone Dragon Throne, Light Soul Whip!
Red Hair had first gone blind, then was injured outside Cloud Summit City, struck by the black soul skill from that eighth-level life, leaving her severely wounded and on the brink of death.