Xing Tian, who was severed at the waist by the Myriad Blood Halberd, died just as he fell to the ground. There was no time for anyone to save him; the Life Flame was completely extinguished, and no matter how vast Ye Zi's life force was, it couldn't revive Xing Tian. It was like trying to fill a bottomless water jar. Xing Tian's corpse landed heavily on the ground. Gan Qi and the Xing Tian Shield fell on either side of him. Perhaps this was the best ending for Xing Tian. Though the Twelve Ancestral Witches were not entirely united, they shared the sorrow of losing their kin, and after all the others had died one by one in battle, only he remained. Living held little meaning now.