My expression suddenly changed. This evaporation was like some kind of rapid combustion by white phosphorus. Soon, even his lineage and physical body were billowing with thick white smoke before vanishing completely. From beginning to end, all I saw was Xun Gao's terrified face—I never even heard him get a sound out.
All I heard was the sizzling hiss of smoke. Then Xun Gao died, his body and dao vanishing with him!
I couldn't help feeling horrified and dejected. Xun Gao had come to me for refuge just now, but I hadn't agreed. Yet I had never imagined the other party would be this overbearing. This was no longer merely a threat—it was blatant tyranny!
The cold sweat of the immortals around us seemed to stop flowing at that moment. Their eyes remained fixed on everything unfolding, and no one had expected such a thing to happen. The other party appeared calm and unruffled, but the ferocity of his killing was utterly unimaginable!
It wasn't only me who drew in a sharp breath. Even Feng Shenhuan, standing beside Grandmaster Li, swallowed hard. He probably hadn't expected that the difference of a single realm would result in such overwhelming weakness. It was practically some kind of magic trick!
Killing without form!
"Of course I know that this Medicine Field was planted and cultivated in the Fallen Sword Immortal Sect's ancestral secret realm. Otherwise, given your Martial Nephew Yun's predicament back then, it should have been opened long ago. But it's only being opened now, which proves what I said. I merely want to take a look. Zhao, you should be willing to lead me there, right?" Grandmaster Li said with a beaming smile as he extended his palm and made an inviting gesture toward the Grand Array protecting the Treasured Book