"Ah, that pervert Zhou from before said the same thing," Huang Xiaolong shook his head. In a split second, he raised his hand, and a True Qi blade burst from his body, slicing through Hu Yiquan's neck with a 'whoosh', lopping off his head which spun continuously in the air.
At the same time, Hu Yiquan's spirit forcibly separated from his body and attempted to float away to escape.
Huang Xiaolong took out the Soul-Stealing Cylinder, opened the lid, and collected Hu Yiquan's spirit. He muttered, "I'll first let you reunite with your brothers here, then your so-called master will join you all. In the end, I will dispose of you all."
After storing the Soul-Stealing Cylinder, Huang Xiaolong took out some 'corpse-dissolving powder' and turned Hu Yiquan's body and the blood stains everywhere into pus-colored liquid.
