Like a rabbit bolting and a falcon dropping, the whole process sounded complicated when told, but in truth it had taken only an instant.
The broad-robed old man had fallen, and the world-renowned Fairy Qing had been captured alive as well.
Old Monster Chihuo truly lived up to his great name—he really was outrageously bold to the extreme.
Every cultivator present was dumbstruck. Not even in their dreams had they imagined that this trip to listen to an immortal melody would end in such a way.
Seeing once was better than hearing a hundred times. This Old Monster Chihuo was far too daring, actually laying hands on Fairy Qing in broad daylight. Could it be that he did not even place the Heavenly Sound Palace in his eyes?
Everyone was stunned, yet they did not realize that danger had already found them as well.
Within the clouds, a trace of killing intent flashed through Old Monster Chihuo's eyes. "Since you lot have seen what you shouldn't have seen, don't blame this old man for being ruthless. All of you, go die for me!"
Before his words had even fallen, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered madly, sucked into that hurricane like a long whale drinking water.
Then the sound of something tearing through the air reached their ears. Red light flared, and hundreds of Wind Blades spread out from within the hurricane, shooting violently in every direction.
"Not good! This old monster wants to kill us to silence us!"
"Damn it! He's just one man, yet he actually wants to kill every cultivator present."
"What do we do? There's no way out."
"What else is there to say now? Fight him!"
"Exactly. I refuse to believe it. No matter how extraordinary Old Monster Chihuo's strength is, even a