On top of that, Li Guxian had killed the eighty-one strongest immortals the moment she struck, leaving the powerful wary of acting and the weak without anyone to lead them. That was what had created the scene before us.
"Just now, I discovered that after this altar master accepted the blessing, someone tampered with his meridians! The moment anyone tried to remove the blessing Laws from him, it would immediately alert his controller. So your altar master was absolutely not killed by me just now. His master burned away his entire Dao lineage with a single fire! What does that mean? It means you have lost your freedom! Whoever bestowed the blessing Laws could kill you at any moment! Don't you realize that after accepting these blessing Laws, your lives are already in someone else's hands?" I shouted. My question immediately stirred up a wave of discussion among all the immortals. Clearly, I had stumped them.
"This... How is that possible?! We clearly saw how much pain the altar master was in!"
"Right! You must be lying to us!"
"Don't tell us you didn't do anything to our altar master just now! He was in agonizing pain. It was obviously because he had fallen victim to your soul-searching spell!"
"That's right. I cultivate ghostly arts. You can't fool me!"
Besides the voices of agreement, I also heard countless objections. There were quite a few immortals here, and there was no shortage of sharp-eyed people. I simply laughed coldly and said, "Don't you know what sort of person this altar master was? I merely helped you get rid of this corpse in office! Whoever among you took his place as altar master would probably be more suitable than him, wouldn't you say? I did search his soul just now, but all