Su Yi slowly landed on the ground. His emotionless eyes were like those of an assassin.
The yellow-robed old man had been killed with a single strike of his sword. Within the great void sword qi, he had also mixed in the soul-locking sword qi from the Heart Sword Technique. The yellow-robed old man could be considered to have died completely today. His soul could not even escape.
Now, looking at Sha Diao who had already been frightened to the point of incontinence, a trace of disgust appeared in Su Yi's eyes.
It was already a miracle that a character like the sand sculpture was able to live until now.
Without much hesitation, he slashed out with his sword once again. With a flash of sword light, Sha Diao's head was separated from his body, his face locked in a shocked expression.
At the same time, a dark purple soul-locking sword qi was struck out by him. Sha Diao's soul was also dispersed, and he no longer had the chance to speak.
