"Ha-ha!"
"And you think the likes of you can overthrow the Return to Truth Sect and deal with its sect master?!"
"What a pipe dream!"
"If this sect master hadn't needed to use you to kill these pieces of trash, I would have slapped you to death with one palm!"
Zhuge Chongyang raved madly, pointing about as if directing the affairs of the world.
The puppets ignored him.
The Formless Needles shot out, piercing through the air straight toward Zhuge Chongyang. Even if Zhuge Chongyang was truly a powerhouse of the upper three layers of the True Qi Realm, as the rumors claimed, without a formidable Talisman Artifact or powerful technique to defend against the Formless Needles, he would still meet his end on the spot.
"A mere Talisman Artifact dares to show off?!"
Zhuge Chongyang actually recognized the Talisman Artifact.
He flicked his five fingers lightly, and ten gray-white threads appeared at his fingertips at some unknown point.
"Have a taste of the Baleful-Soul Threads' power!"
Zhuge Chongyang's face was already covered in bloodstains, making him look utterly terrifying. Once these so-called Baleful-Soul Threads appeared, a dense aura of corpse baleful energy spread through the air. The Formless Needles shot toward Zhuge Chongyang, only to be precisely intercepted by the Baleful-Soul Threads.
The Baleful-Soul Threads were like a spiderweb. Caught off guard, all four Formless Needles were ensnared and stuck fast. One after another, the Radiance on them vanished, and they actually fell out of control!
The puppets were not cultivators, after all. Their control over this kind of detached Talisman Artifact relied only on a strand of spiritual energy within them. Once the spiritual energy was exhausted, they had to recall the artifacts immediately, or they would lose control of them. Now that the Formless Needles were bound,