Tang Huanjie shouted from behind: "Chief Envoy, don't panic. She's out of arrows!"
Xiang Fenglan had indeed run out of feather arrows.
She picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at the back of Xia Shumin's head.
Bang!
The stone penetrated the back of his head, and Xia Shumin fell to the ground.
The old guard was stunned and didn't dare to rescue Xia Shumin.
He looked at Xiang Fenglan.
No matter what she used, she never missed. This woman truly was an Arrow Cultivator.
This Taoist Sect had vanished for so many years, yet there were still living cultivators in the world.
Xia Shumin was still alive.
Although he had lost his ability to move, his consciousness remained.
A Medical Cultivator rushed forward to tend to the injury, but Xiang Fenglan's fingers trembled, and the stone exploded inside Xia Shumin's skull.
There was no need for treatment now.
