Chapter 120. Lock

Beichuan Si broke free from the opponent's shackles, stepped forward, and then crouched low, wrapping his hands around Magong Nayuki's head, and slammed his knee ruthlessly into her face!

Bang!!!!

The Spiritual Body exploded!

Countless black mists seeped out from between Beichuan Si's fingers.

But these black mists didn't disappear.

Under Beichuan Si's watchful eyes, the mists writhed, and incredibly, reassembled into a complete and undamaged Magong Nayuki.

However, compared to before, this Magong Nayuki seemed much more ethereal.

But the next moment, the Jian Ding in Beichuan Si's hand had already sliced across her neck.

The Spiritual Body splattered once again—

Yet Magong Nayuki still hadn't disappeared; the black qi writhed once more.

Beichuan Si seized the opportunity, just as she was almost fully formed, the Jian Ding flickering with a faint silver light, cleaved open her neck.