As Lin Bingchun made his move, a thought flashed through his mind, and he sent a thread of divine sense transmission to Zhao Yun.
"Sect Master Zhao, be careful. These Shadow Assassins have Soul Devouring Pills. Once taken, death is certain. Do not let them have the chance to take them!"
Zhao Yun, who was in the midst of battle, instantly understood what Lin Bingchun's warning meant.
These Shadow Assassins still had great use. They could not be allowed to die like this.
"Rest assured, General Lin. I know what to do," Zhao Yun replied. With a thought, he shared Lin Bingchun's warning with all his Doppelgangers.
"Everyone, pay attention. These Shadow Assassins carry Soul Devouring Pills. Stop them from taking them at all costs. Leave them alive!"
All the Doppelgangers lying in ambush outside the city instantly understood after receiving the transmission.
Zhao Wushan, who was watching the battle from the side, had also prepared to strike at any moment. The slightest change in the situation, and he would act without hesitation.
After transmitting his message to Zhao Yun, Lin Bingchun fixed his gaze on the Shadow Assassin who had taken the Soul Devouring Pill.
The assassin's body had already swollen to its limit. Black patterns spread beneath his skin like a spiderweb, making him look like a puppet on the verge of exploding.
His aura rose madly, even showing faint signs of breaking through to the peak Spirit Severing Realm.
Lin Bingchun knew this was merely the brilliance of an epiphyllum blooming for a single night. It would soon vanish along with the assassin's life.
But even if he broke through to the peak Spirit Severing Realm, so what? Before Lin Bingchun, whose cultivation was at the Body Integration Realm, he was still nothing more than an ant.