Someone said, "Miss Yun. You're the only person left from the Yun family. We don't want to make it hard for you. Give us the treasure and you shall live."
Yun Yiyi glared at them coldly. Her tone was filled with violence as she said, "My family was destroyed partly because of you. Today, none of you shall live!"
Vroom!
The intensity of Qi around her strengthened. In the wind around her, there was a groaning of the dragon. The wind started to change in colors, engulfing her. The flames entangling the wind instantly dissipated and blended in with the wind knives, turning into flaming wind knives! They were lashing out in all directions.
Sizz!
Like a cannonball, they lashed out continuously, covering up the world.
Sizz!
Those cultivators who had no power and who were merely watching the drama were instantly slashed by the knives. They had flames all over their bodies. Before they could moan, they had already died and vanished.
