The Supernatural Creature that had been chasing and intercepting Qin He hesitated for an instant when its companion "died," seeming to feel a flicker of fear.
And so, in the next moment, it too fell to the ground.
In the end, Qin He had used only two Soul Capturing Needles to kill the Supernatural Creature.
The remaining seven had all flown toward it.
It had missed its final chance to escape.
Whether it had cowered or faced death without fear in that final moment no longer mattered.
A few breaths later, it too dissolved into nothingness.
Qin He patted his clothes, then glanced at the scorched earth covering the ground around him. Turning, he leaped several times toward the city not far away, vanishing in the blink of an eye.
The source of the Supernatural was there.
"Rebellion!"
"You... you've bullied this bull too far!"
In the middle of the camp, Lamborghini smelled the Holy Water all over its body and sprang three feet into the air. Pointing at Wang Tie Zhu, it cried, "Wang Tie Zhu, you... you started this."
Wang Tie Zhu looked drained, but his expression was thoroughly invigorated as he argued, "Cut the crap. Just answer me—weren't we the ones who pulled you up?"
"You had ulterior motives!" Lamborghini shouted.
"What do you mean, ulterior motives? You turned into a shriveled little bastard, so of course we had to pull you up. Everyone here got up like that."
"Exactly. A dog bites Lü Dongbin—it can't recognize a good man's heart." Wu De eagerly chimed in, his face brimming with delight.
"Cut the crap! Even if you were pulling me up, did all four of you... all four of you have to do it together?" Lamborghini looked utterly shattered. "I'm not clean anymore."
"You were rather