Facing the sudden appearance of the scrawny old man, the man in white robes showed some surprise, but he still replied calmly.
The next moment, the man in white robes quietly shifted his gaze around, sweeping it across the faces of everyone surrounding him.
It seemed he was trying to find a crack in the layers of encirclement.
Yet this subtle movement of the man in white robes clearly did not escape the notice of the two people blocking his path.
Seeing what he had done, the burly man in green robes could not help but reveal another hint of a smile.
"Master! You never expected Second Senior Brother and me to join forces, did you?
To deal with you, your disciples have been preparing for more than ten years. I think you should stop harboring any wishful hopes.
Rest assured, Master. I know the traditions of our Blood Demon Sect. Next year, this disciple will certainly burn a few extra incense sticks for you!"
"Just the two of you want to burn incense for your master? Do you really think I am so easy to deal with?
I had originally planned to let you live a little longer. It seems I have no choice but to cleanse the sect!"
The moment the man in white robes finished speaking, a streak of blood-colored spiritual light appeared in his hand. Under his spell, it transformed into a half-moon blade and shot toward the sky above.
Although the man in white robes possessed only Golden Core Sixth Layer cultivation, the aura of this casually unleashed attack was already no weaker than that of a Peak Golden Core Stage expert.
But just as the man in white robes cast his spell, the scrawny old man's expression also shifted slightly. He took out a