"Brother Kuang, who cultivated the Three Corpse Nascent Soul, is also dead..."
Jue Yanzi looked at the scene, feeling his face go stiff.
This 'Brother Kuang' had a significant reputation in the Sacred Fire Sect because he cultivated a secret skill called 'Three Corpse Nascent Soul,' which enabled him to split his Nascent Soul into three to escape in times of crisis. Even if a grand cultivator hunted him, he could still escape with his life!
But unexpectedly, when facing a Transcendent God, not even one-third of his Nascent Soul managed to flee...
"How can we easily speak of abandoning the traditional teachings of our sect?"
A Core Formation elder spoke eloquently, only to be pierced through the heavenly spirit by a flying sword above his head, his corpse falling to the ground.
Presently, those being killed were the cultivators loyal to the Sacred Fire Sect!
"Incorrigibly obstinate..."
Fang Xi sighed, his fingers moving as if plucking the strings of a qin.
