Fa Sect

With a ripping sound, the man before Li Huowang was instantly cleaved in two by the iron-slicing Zisui Sword.

Yet before Li Huowang could rest for even a moment, Fa Sect Believers streamed in endlessly from the village entrance, fearlessly throwing themselves at him.

They had clearly been ordinary flesh-and-blood villagers just moments ago, yet now every last one of them had turned into monsters unafraid of death.

The bearded man from the Celestial Surveillance Division beside him swung his Crescent Moon Shovel, roaring as he charged back and forth through the crowd.

As Li Sui controlled the Coin Sword and once again lifted the crown of a Fa Sect Believer's skull, Li Huowang looked into the distance.

Li Huowang had dealt with the Fa Sect before. He knew it was useless to wear himself down against these cannon fodder. Unless he dealt with the one leading them, these people would not stop even if every last one died. There had to be a leader among them!

Six tentacles slammed against the ground, launching Li Huowang high into the air. The entire mountain village spread out beneath him as the two pupils within his single eye shifted apart, rapidly searching in all directions.

After leaping several times in succession, his separated pupils collided once more. A faintly visible Witch Character on the mountain behind the village entered his sight. "No wonder I couldn't find them! They weren't hiding in the village at all!"

Peng Longteng's towering figure instantly appeared beside Li Huowang. He grabbed Li Huowang with both hands and hurled him forcefully toward it.

Li Huowang's Torture Instrument Pouch rattled wildly in the fierce wind as his entire body hurtled like a stone toward the steadily enlarging Witch Character.

Just as Li Huowang was about to reach it, a