"Pff!"
The Flame Sword sliced from the woman's head down to her crotch as easily as cutting tofu in half.
"Splash!"
Viscera spilled to the ground, and the two halves of the body thudded onto the floor, the rich scent of blood permeating the air.
After a moment of silence, the area was suddenly filled with the screams of girls. The students who had come to gawk quickly scattered in terror.
The Wind Elemental ability user stared at her companion's remains with a face full of horror. Having witnessed the gruesome deaths of two comrades, she was severely traumatized. She could even imagine that she might end up like them, stepping into death in such a ghastly manner.
"Beauty, it seems you're the only one left. If you're still deluded, those two are an excellent example for you," Ye Wutian sneered, reminding her.
