Outside Gongzhou City, a golden needle flew by with a sharp whistle, grazing Feng Feihua's cheek.
The needle pierced clean through the city wall several zhang thick, through houses and walls, shot over dozens of li, and drove with a thud into a petrified tree outside the city.
Feng Feihua moved to summon the needle back, but "Chen Shi" had already arrived before her. He pressed his palm against her face, exerted force through his feet, and slid across several li, slamming the woman straight into the city wall!
Feng Feihua's breathing turned chaotic, left utterly without the strength to fight.
The corners of her eyes twitched as she managed to swivel her eyeballs. She saw that in this mere fraction of a moment, over twenty experts—including Heavenly Sun Child, the Green-robed Musician, Dao Qianqiu, Luan Haozhi, Duke Changping, and Rogue Cultivator Yuanshan—were now all sprawled across the ground!
Heavenly Sun Child propped himself up with one hand, kicking backward with both legs as he tried to crawl out of the demon's field of vision.
Duke Changping's headless torso lay upon the ground, his head having rolled into a drainage ditch, face-down in the foul water with strands of green algae draped over his hair.
His headless torso was still flailing with both hands, trying to find its own head.
The Green-robed Musician's guqin was snapped, the bones of all ten fingers fractured. It was "Chen Shi" who had grasped his hands, breaking the ten fingers of his hands one by one, asking as he snapped them: "Still want to play?"
Meanwhile, Daoist Cao's Primordial Spirit was still just like before, using both hands to prop open "Chen Shi's" nostrils and both feet to brace his chin, a long and flexible tongue coiled around his waist in an attempt to