Not good!
The instant the other party vanished, Xiao Yan was seized by terror and cried out inwardly.
However, the gap in strength between the two was simply too vast.
Just as Xiao Yan sensed that something was wrong, Sixth Heavenly Venerate's seemingly soft, boneless little hand lightly pressed against his chest.
Yet to Xiao Yan, that seemingly weightless palm strike felt as though he had been hit by a train.
The moment he was struck, he felt his internal organs and bones being shattered by an overwhelming force.
Pfft!
Xiao Yan, whose injuries had only recently healed, once again spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of his internal organs.
His body shot away like a streak of black shadow.
Before the surrounding people could react, Xiao Yan had already smashed through a distant mountain peak.
"You dared to call me old. You should be grateful that the Hall Master specifically ordered you to be taken alive. Otherwise, I would make you regret ever coming into this world!"
Gazing at the mountain peak in the distance, where dust billowed into the sky, Sixth Heavenly Venerate narrowed her eyes, her expression extremely unpleasant.
Clearly, Xiao Yan's earlier words had enraged her greatly.
"Young Pavilion Master!"
Seeing Xiao Yan sent flying by a single palm strike, his fate unknown, the Starfall Pavilion members unwilling to surrender to Soul Hall felt their hearts sink and shouted aloud.
Meanwhile, those who had chosen to surrender breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing that Xiao Yan had gone still.
After all, if they could not destroy Starfall Pavilion today, Xiao Yan and the others would surely retaliate against them without mercy.
Thus, upon seeing Xiao Yan defeated, they immediately laughed loudly. "Hahaha, with Lord Sixth Heavenly Venerate here, how could Starfall Pavilion