Commendable courage!
Unfortunately, it was an egg striking a rock.
"Courting death!" Kunshan Shangren roared, like a thunderclap exploding in a clear sky. Ye Ru's vision went black; heaven and earth spun, and she nearly fell from the sky. In shock, she hurriedly drew in a deep breath, only then barely managing to steady herself. The other Ye Family disciples had all gone deathly pale as well, their auras thrown into disorder.
The strength of a Core Condensation cultivator was actually this terrifying...
Everyone was horrified, looking at one another. Though no one retreated, fear had already begun to flicker in their eyes. Kunshan Shangren gave a savage grin and made his move. From between his short, thick fingers, strands of golden Sword Qi shot out.
Seven Ye Family disciples, including two Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators, were pierced through almost before they could even grunt.
In the sky, only Ye Ru remained, looking lonely and frail.
"Well? If there's anyone else who isn't afraid of death, step forward. This Buddha will send you on your way to the Western Paradise." Kunshan Shangren's face was full of ferocity as he arrogantly swept his gaze around.
Though the Ye Family disciples were brave, they were not truly unafraid of death. For a time, they were shocked still by his ruthless methods, and no one dared step forward to challenge him again.
Kunshan Shangren snorted, his arrogance blazing to the extreme. Yet just then, a faint voice drifted into his ears. "Great monk, Lin has grown tired of living. If you have the ability, why don't you send me to the Western Paradise?"
The voice was very light, like a breeze brushing past, without the slightest trace of mortal fire and smoke. Yet when it reached Kunshan Shangren's ears, his heart abruptly skipped.