"Y-you actually killed Old Ancestor Ji?"
The moment they saw the gaunt old man slain so easily by Qin Fengming, all the Blood Crane Mountain cultivators present underwent a drastic change of expression. One after another, nearly identical cries of alarm rang out.
With his soul essence cut apart by soul blades, there was no doubt that the source of his soul essence had been annihilated as well.
In such circumstances, the young cultivator still dared to act so recklessly, leaving every cultivator present utterly baffled.
If the other party had merely captured Ji Wenbin to make them hesitate to act, that would have been understandable. But the other party had said nothing and completely killed Ji Wenbin.
In everyone's view, no matter how powerful this young cultivator was, there was absolutely no way he could survive while surrounded by so many cultivators of the same rank, with a powerful Mahayana cultivator present as well.
What shocked them most, in fact, was how the other party had managed to close in on Ji Wenbin and capture him during the earlier exchange.
"This Ji Wenbin isn't the first Blood Crane Mountain cultivator to fall into this Qin's hands, and he certainly won't be the last. Of the Blood Crane Mountain people here today, I'm afraid only a few will be able to leave alive.
"This Qin originally crossed more than a dozen realms to deliver Ancestor Daoyan's belongings to your Blood Crane Mountain. Who would have thought that in the end, your Blood Crane Mountain's people would scheme against me, nearly causing me to perish in that secret realm? If this Qin didn't avenge such a grudge, wouldn't that make me far too easy to bully?"
After killing Ji Wenbin, Qin Fengming's eyes suddenly flashed with sharpness as he looked at