"No, spare me, Fellow Daoist Lin."
"I was wrong. There was never any grudge between us!
There was no need for things to come to this!"
Liu Wushuang cried out when she saw Lin Feng instantly destroy Guan Jie's and Cheng Ying's bodies as well.
He had even brought their souls back.
Her lovely face drained of color on the spot.
Boundless remorse welled up in her heart!
Boundless regret!
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Lin, Liu Wushuang started all of this.
It has nothing to do with the two of us.
Why not let us go? Here in the Emperor Realm, one more friend is always better than one more enemy!"
Guan Jie cried out as well.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Lin.
There was no need for things to end up like this!"
Cheng Ying also tried to persuade him.
"Senior Lin, we had no choice. We never meant to target you or your Flowing Moon Palace.
Could you please let us go?"
The elders in the early-stage Great Emperor realm kept begging for mercy as well.
"Isn't it a little late to beg for mercy now?
Turn around and look. Look around you.
The subordinates you brought are being slaughtered right now.
Since you belong to the same sect, you should all set out on that final journey together.
How could I favor some and neglect others?
Besides, I'm not killing you. I'm merely imprisoning you in this Crimson Soul Banner.
Then your entire sect can serve me together!"
Lin Feng chuckled and instantly refined the Crimson Soul Banner anew.
It flew out, radiating waves of icy cold.
The souls of Liu Wushuang and the others felt unbearably chilled.
They ached all over, as though countless icy needles were piercing them.
"No, Fellow Daoist Lin, I was wrong! As long as