"Even if this young master's secret technique can no longer be used, so what? Do you still think you can survive now?"
Qin Shaofeng had no intention of explaining.
After letting out a few cold laughs, he looked toward Ke Wuming. "What are you still staring at? Hurry up and slaughter him, then prepare to retreat!"
"Leave it to me."
Ke Wuming suddenly leaped up, swung the saber in his hand in a full circle like a round moon, and slashed down at the Ninth-tier Saint Star Position expert.
"You... shameless!"
Only then did the Ninth-tier Saint Star Position elder react.
Qin Shaofeng had never intended to duel him one-on-one!
Unfortunately.
The moment he shouted those words, his head was sent flying.
Ke Wuming understood the situation clearly.
Without waiting for anything, he turned and charged toward Old Ghost Chen Xing.
He would help Old Ghost Chen Xing take down his opponent first, then make other plans.
Watching their movements, Qin Shaofeng finally nodded in satisfaction.
After putting away the elder's Storage Bag, he headed over as well.
At the same time, Ran Zun quietly concealed himself within Qin Shaofeng's shadow.
Only a few breaths passed.
The last Ninth-tier Saint Star Position expert also died miserably under the two men's joint assault.
Old Ghost Chen Xing casually tossed over the Storage Bag and said, "Are we leaving just like this? Should we set this place ablaze too?"
"Retreat first. We'll see what the situation here is before deciding anything else."
Qin Shaofeng hurriedly spoke, then exerted the little cultivation strength he had recovered and rushed outside with the other two.
When they emerged from the Core Land of the Seven Luminaries Sect once more, he saw Zhao Ziyu, whose cultivation aura had already become that of a Ninth-tier Saint Star