He scrutinized the young man before him and finally realized where that nagging unease originated from.
The moment the other party stepped out of the Ban Shan Sect, he had transformed into the Azure Sky of this place; thus, he lost control over his surroundings.
His thoughts drifted.
Shen Yi had already approached Situ Junrui. He slowly raised the golden-patterned mystic blade in his hand, not to ask the heavens, but to kill.
The blade shimmered with mystic golden radiance, sweeping across like a stroke of ink.
Pu Chi—
A massive head flew up, adding a swath of blood to the dense golden ink.
"…"
The cultivators from the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect hung in the air in a daze, while the master and disciple from the Ban Shan Sect also looked up in shock.
They stared at the soaring head, and suddenly their thoughts became chaotic.
Silently... just watch as he was beheaded?
However, at that moment,
A bloody sneer spread across Situ Junrui's lips.
