The leading black-robed man's eyes flashed with an eerie look.
Who would have thought that Yin Shen Gong would stubbornly mistake them for members of a clan belonging to the Sole True Sect, and even begin sternly reprimanding and threatening them.
"Heh heh... Yin Shen Gong, stop pretending!"
The man said indifferently, "Yin Shen Gong, you sent disciples to infiltrate the Guardians. Do you really think you covered your tracks that perfectly?"
Yin Shen Gong froze. His brows suddenly furrowed, and a thoughtful look flashed through his eyes. "Could it be that you're from the Guardians? If the Guardians want to wipe out One Heart Sect, would they even need an excuse?"
The man in the air said indifferently, "Looks like you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Yin Shen Gong, do you know what the consequences of resisting will be?"
"Hahahaha..."
Yin Shen Gong suddenly laughed mockingly. "I don't want to know what will happen if I resist, but I do want to know what will happen if I don't."
The man in the air said nothing more.
His icy gaze fell on Yin Shen Gong's face like sword light.
With a wave of his hand, he ordered, "Take him down! Interrogate him!"
Suddenly, Qian Sanjiang sprang up and charged out with his sword. "Sect Leader! Leave at once! I'll..."
He charged at a black-robed man, unleashing his entire cultivation and even his innate life force.
But it was useless.
Disdain appeared in the black-robed man's eyes.
With a hiss, a long cyan sword light burst from the tip of his sword. With a flash, Qian Sanjiang's sword snapped, and both his legs were severed in midair.
Blood sprayed wildly.
The other side clearly wanted to capture Qian Sanjiang alive.
But Qian Sanjiang actually forced himself