Deep within Green Mist Marsh...
The five-colored Light Screen shrouding the island shattered at the cost of the formation itself, and all living creatures within several miles were completely wiped out.
Countless Demonic Beasts died along with it.
The stench of blood in the air—
was especially sharp and clear.
Just as the roaring Demonic Beasts and treasure-seeking cultivators lurking in the shadows entered the island...
At the island's center, within a canyon filled with black mist, a dramatic reversal took place at that very instant.
One Bai Family cultivator after another suddenly went limp and collapsed to the ground.
Curses rose and fell throughout the canyon without end.
"Bai Yuan, you dare plot against us..."
"You're dead!"
"You dog, I saw through your wolf's heart and dog's lungs long ago..."
"..."
The Bai Family cultivators sprawled across the ground glared with eyes wide open, gritting their teeth as they stared at Bai Yuan, who leisurely rose to his feet!
They were—
utterly enraged, their fury blazing like a raging fire.
For they understood that if Bai Yuan dared murder the Young Master, then there was absolutely no chance he would leave them alive.
Though they cursed loudly, they were secretly frantically trying to circulate their Magic Power.
Unfortunately, the Magic Power that normally obeyed their every command within their Dantians now felt like lead weights; they could not move even a trace of it.
Even some cultivators with powerful physical bodies secretly exerted themselves, trying to stir the blood and qi within them, which normally shone like a blazing sun overhead. Yet now, this terrifying power of blood and qi was like candlelight in the darkness...
They could not unleash even the slightest shred of blood and qi power.
Their entire bodies were limp and weak.
Even the Bai