A nearly transparent slash flew out, passing through the stone armor crafted by the demon spirit Wei Long, striking solidly on its body.
Crack~ Lu Yu heard a crisp sound on a spiritual level as Wei Long's mental barrier shattered, and the force of the slash didn't diminish a bit, pouring entirely onto the demon spirit possessing Wei Long.
"Ahhh~~~" An extremely sharp mental scream rang out. Lu Yu instinctively covered his ears, only to find it had no effect.
It took struggling to raise a mental barrier to isolate this sharp wailing.
Lu Yu's mental barrier trembled constantly under the sharp wailing, on the verge of breaking at any moment.
The wailing lasted for a moment before disappearing, and the solidified walls in the hall crumbled, collapsing like loose sand.
Wei Long lay on the ground, curled up like a boiled prawn, his hands tightly clutching his head, a patch of his hair torn out, tears and snot uncontrollably flowing out.
