"Insolent! What kind of Loose Cultivator are you, daring to attack someone from my Profound Celestial Sect!"
As Yang Xiao lunged, the leader of the group—a Daoist Tier Cultivator whose power was comparable to a Martial Artist in the Great Divine Power Realm—let out a furious roar. He raised his hand and swiped, conjuring a massive, red hand that seemed poised to snatch his oncoming foe and crush them to pulp.
But in the next moment, the figure before his eyes flickered and vanished.
The expression of this Immortal Cultivator from the Profound Celestial Sect changed drastically.
Before he could even react, a section of a dark-red sword blade burst out from his chest.
In an instant, his entire body was immobilized, his aura completely suppressed. It felt as if something was draining his flesh and blood Essence Qi, and even his Soul could not break free.
"A demon… a Demon Cultivator…"
He managed to utter these words.
