Immediately after, Lin Taichu slashed at the skeleton.
Crack! The skeleton instantly shattered into several pieces.
A flicker of joy flashed through Lin Taichu's eyes, but it immediately froze on his face. Embedded in the remains was a golden talisman that radiated a dazzling golden glow.
After suffering the heavy blow, the talisman turned into a streak of golden light, burrowed into the ground, and vanished without a trace.
With that, Chen Fei'er and the others' sacrificial ritual was completely destroyed.
Lin Taichu and Li Xiuwen stood before the ruined lone grave. The surrounding Qingcheng Sect disciples had already scattered, leaving behind only a scene of chaos. A complicated emotion flashed through Lin Taichu's eyes. He knew that although they had ruined the sacrifice, Chen Fei'er and her master clearly would not let the matter rest.
"Brother Lin, that strike of yours was truly earth-shattering. I never expected you to possess such formidable strength," Li Xiuwen praised, his eyes full of admiration.
Lin Taichu gave a bitter smile. "Brother Xiuwen, I had no choice. If they hadn't driven me into a corner, I wouldn't have used this final trump card."
The two exchanged a glance, each understanding the other's intentions. They knew that although they had temporarily disrupted their enemies' plans, the Qingcheng Sect's strength was unfathomable. They had to be even more cautious.
"What should we do next?" Li Xiuwen asked.
Lin Taichu pondered for a moment before slowly saying, "We can't stay in Qingshi Town any longer. We must leave as soon as possible. The Qingcheng Sect won't let this go. They will definitely trace our whereabouts."
"Then where should we go?" Li Xiuwen pressed.
Determination flashed in Lin Taichu's eyes. "To the Qingcheng Sect's headquarters. I want to expose their true face completely and let the world