But when he spoke, no one answered. The only sound was that of bodies hitting the ground.

He suddenly turned around and saw a cultivator in black holding a bloody dagger and killing the dozen or so other cultivators in black who were with him.

Those cultivators with exceptional cultivation levels stood motionless, without resistance, allowing the sharp blade to slash their throats…

The scent of blood in the air brought him back to his senses. After seeing the masked figure, he exclaimed in shock, “Feng Jiu! You’re FengJiu!”

Those people didn’t fight back because they were all struck by mighty pressure. This was the absolute Strong Exponent! It could only be done by people stronger than them. Other than their master, Feng Jiu was the only one who could do it.

He was about to flee when. But, when he turned around, he was attacked by a fierce sword intent. The man froze and fell to the ground.

Feng Jiu stepped forward, looked at the black-robed man who was crawling on the ground, and said, “Unfortunately, you know too late.” Cloud Devouring Beast ran up to him and bit off his neck. His scream was stifled within his own throat.

“Master, let’s kill them!” Old White came beside her.

“Don’t rush, give it a moment.” Feng Jiu said while collecting their space rings and cosmos sacks. “We don’t need to make a move after the time it took half a column of incense to burn.”

She and the two beasts sat here for the time it took half a column of incense to burn. After some time had passed, she changed her clothes and returned with the two contract beasts.

When she saw the wailing cultivators lying on the ground, she curled her lips coldly. If the Master of the Black Lotus had dared to bring her here, he should have had this painful realisation.

The people in front of her had lost all of their spirit energy breath. Their bodies felt like they were being gnawed by a swarm of insects and ants. They were in so much pain that they couldn’t even breathe as they rolled around on the floor.

They were terrified when they saw Feng Jiu dressed in red approaching slowly, followed by two sacred beasts.

“Feng, Feng Jiu? She, why is she still here!”

They didn’t find her after searching for days, and they all assumed she had escaped, but who knew she was still here? How could they not know what was going on when they thought about this problem and then saw Feng Jiu coming slowly?

Feng Jiu stopped, observed the men, and ordered the two contract beasts behind her, “Leave no one alive!”

The two contract beasts swooped forward with a low roar in response to this command. Simultaneously, Feng Jiu’s sword flashed out and began harvesting life like the emissary of hell…

Screams rang out constantly as blood spattered and body parts were scattered. Those cultivators couldn’t help but tremble after witnessing the bloody scene. They weren’t afraid of death, but when they saw death coming step by step; when they saw the red figure like Rakshasa that harvested people’s lives coming toward them, their hearts shook.

They wanted to flee, but even if they abandoned their bodies to escape with their Nascent Soul, they couldn’t. It’s because they had no strength and none of their spirit energy breath was left…