"Senior Brother Apprentice!!"
The people beside him quickly came to their senses. One hurriedly helped the three fallen men up. But their souls had long ago dispersed; even when lifted, they were nothing more than three empty shells.
"A curse?!!"
Looking at the three corpses before them, a trace of terror appeared in everyone's eyes.
"Impossible! Senior Brother Apprentice is a Half-Step Dao Integration Realm expert! What kind of curse could kill him?" someone shouted. The situation before them had already exceeded what they could handle, leaving everyone uneasy.
"Could it be people from the Qionghua Sect who came down?"
"We have to find out, otherwise we'll also—"
The cultivator speaking suddenly turned green in the face. With a bang, he slammed into the stone stele beside him, his body twitching twice before it stopped moving.
This scene silenced everyone.
Emotions such as anger vanished without a trace, leaving only fear spreading soundlessly.
"There's something wrong with this curse."
Someone tried to flee, but the instant he turned around, he toppled over. Then the people around him fell one after another, like wheat being cut down.
A moment later, the outskirts of the Dragon Tomb were deathly silent.
Other than corpses all over the ground, nothing else remained in sight.
"Let's go."
Sensing the curse's effect, Chen Luo waved his hand and dispersed the power in the air. This Time, neither Flower-Backed Turtle nor Immortal Crane Chengfeng suggested "going over to take a look" again. After witnessing what had happened at the Arhat Sect, they had already regarded Chen Luo as a True Immortal.
For a True Immortal, dealing with those outsiders took no more than a single breath. After settling those trivial matters, Chen Luo led the three of them all the way to where the Cross-domain Teleportation Formation