Chapter 1458: The Color of Death

Qian Cangyi fled with his back to the mysterious figure, gripping the Silver Radiance tightly in his hand. Even though the disparity in strength was overwhelming, he refused to lose the courage to "brandish his blade." Perhaps, there was truly a slim chance to create a miracle.

A rainbow of light illuminated the entire underground space.

Qian Cangyi shut his eyes tightly, yet he still felt dizzy and nearly collapsed to the ground. When he recovered, he realized his feet were no longer touching the ground—before him stood the mysterious figure wearing the Rainbow Mask.

At that moment, the mysterious figure gripped the Rainbow Short Sword with his right hand and then drove it forcefully into Qian Cangyi's chest.

Qian Cangyi let out a muffled groan as heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body, concentrating in his mind. In that instant, he felt something being ripped out of his brain—a deep sense of loss quickly emerged, but was overshadowed by the excruciating pain.