Nether Phoenix flew towards Tang Xian, and its crystal-like wings merely grazed Tang Xian's body, leaving a terrifying wound on him.
Tang Xian fell to the ground and tried to rise again, but he found his body trembling slightly.
The wound left by Nether Phoenix did not cause him to bleed, but it was spreading relentlessly; Tang Xian could see it eroding his organs like some kind of poison. However, this was not poison; after killing the source of the epidemic, he had become immune to all poisons.
He coughed up blood, and his complexion turned terribly pale. A layer of lifeless and decaying aura began to envelop his face.
Those sapphire-like wings contained an incredibly intense aura of death. In just a fleeting touch, Tang Xian's vitality was almost completely devoured.
All he could hear was a ringing in his ears.
Buzz—
It seemed like the sound that would emit from a monitor when a heartbeat stops and is drawn out indefinitely.
