Li Jiansheng was really putting his back into it this time, having temporarily cast aside his prejudices. As long as he killed Sikong Qin, it would be an extraordinary achievement, one that could even earn him immense benefits from the higher-ups of the four reclusive sects. Even without me saying anything, he fought Sikong Qin as if he had gone mad, determined to kill him!
Just as I was about to leave, I turned my head and saw that Li Jiansheng had indeed stopped Sikong Qin. I continued hurrying back. Since Li Jiansheng could hold Sikong Qin off, I naturally had to offer something in return. Otherwise, I would chill the hearts of the Qian-Kun Sect.
Li Mufan was so stunned by the situation that he stood there in a daze, unable to figure out for a moment whether he should help me or go help his own martial uncle. It was only after Li Jiansheng cursed at him for standing around like an idiot that he chased after me to lend a hand.
But Big Thigh's current escape speed was worlds apart from mine. He fell far behind. By the time I reached Sikong Qin's true body, he still hadn't caught up, while Sikong Qin, fighting Li Jiansheng and rushing over to save his own body at the same time, had already overtaken him and was heading my way!
To stop me from destroying his body, Sikong Qin was fighting for his life as well. He forcefully exchanged blows with Li Jiansheng several times, getting beaten into shrieks of pain, yet still rushing back toward his soul as if possessed.
I didn't hesitate in the slightest. Sikong Qin had intended to refine me into a demon, so he would be a menace sooner or later anyway. I drew the