There were seven of them in all.
The aura around each was more terrifying than the last.
After appearing, the silver-haired man at the forefront did not waste a word and directly ordered:
"Go kill them!"
After saying that, the Silver-Haired Man took one step and arrived beside the Yellow-Skirt Girl. In a gentle voice, he said, "Young Master Wen, those two outsiders didn't disturb your enjoyment, did they?"
The Yellow-Skirt Girl frowned, just about to say something.
Boom!
In the distance, the six experts who had arrived alongside the Silver-Haired Man struck without hesitation.
All of them unleashed their respective Dao weapons and attacked Su Yi and Hu Taizhong.
No one said a word.
It was as though they were casually crushing two ants. Why would they need to say even one extra word?
"It's over!"
Hu Taizhong's heart turned to ashes.
This was the Five Thunder Taoist Temple—overbearing beyond measure. Whoever dared trespass upon their territory had to die!
They would not give anyone the chance to explain or maneuver at all!
Yet faced with all this, Su Yi merely raised his brows.
Then, he swept his sleeve.
Rumble!
A tide of sword rain descended from the heavens.
In but an instant, all six experts perished, dying miserably on the spot.
The dense Sword Qi bored countless holes into the ground, each one bottomless.
Hu Taizhong froze.
On the distant mountain, the Silver-Haired Man's expression changed drastically.
The Yellow-Skirt Girl's delicate body silently tensed.
The beast resembling a Xiezhi abruptly rose from its crouching position. Its fur stood on end, its murderous aura piercing the skies, as it blocked the Yellow-Skirt Girl from view.
When they looked at Su Yi again, their gazes had changed.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Are you trying to become enemies with my