Chapter 230: Making a Move Second

"Cough—"

Ye Chen kept coughing up blood, large golden streaks spilling constantly from the corner of his mouth, his injuries severe, his Primordial Spirit Light flickering like Life Fire, seeming as though it might extinguish at any moment.

"If you're going to die soon, don't cling to life, stand up and be killed immediately, and there will be far less pain," coldly stated the head of the Imperial Guards, who now took the initiative to kill Ye Chen up close without even using the Heavenly God Dao Soldiers, instead, with a vicious Soul Nailing Needle, he aimed straight for Ye Chen's brow.

The Soul Nailing Needle, a sinister Magic Artifact designed to deal with Primordial Spirits, to inflict pain upon and dissipate the soul and spirit by nailing them in the void.

It was, indeed, a particularly vicious artifact.

"Are you that venomous?" Ye Chen's expression turned cold, and after recognizing the man's face, he understood, "I see now, you're related to Yangg Shaoqi, aren't you?"