Qian Zhong saw that he was avoiding the question and frowned slightly. Just as he was about to flare up, he suddenly remembered something and looked at Feng Jun. "How about... you perform the Soul Search?"
"Soul Search is bad for the body." Feng Jun took out a phone, swiped it a couple of times, then shook his head. "A branch disciple of the Hong Family who had killed quite a few people actually knew Leng Hongxia, a traitor of the Four Arts Sect..."
"I'll perform the Soul Search!" Hanhai True Immortal had heard the news about the Painting Dao's Lower Sect. He raised a hand and pulled the Low-Grade Golden Core over. Twenty or thirty breaths later, he sneered and shook his head. "What a bunch of worthless trash!"
With that, he slapped out with one hand and directly reduced the Low-Grade Golden Core to dust. "Kill them all."
"I am an enforcer of Iron Mountain Market!" The Nascent Soul Initial Stage cultivator cried out desperately at the sight. "Maintaining order in the market is my duty. I had no intention of offending a Great Lord!"
At that moment, more than ten people came chasing after them from the market, including two Nascent Soul cultivators. They shouted from afar, "Please show mercy!"
"You've all performed Soul Searches. I'll take this one," Xuanyuan Buqi said with a smile, raising his hand to seize the Nascent Soul Initial Stage cultivator.
The two Nascent Soul cultivators who had rushed over were horrified and stopped in their tracks. "Brother Dao, please show mercy!"
"You call me Brother Dao?" Xuanyuan Buqi gave them a cold glance. "Don't worry. Neither of you will escape."
Upon hearing this, the two Nascent Soul cultivators exchanged looks. Each saw the terror in the other's eyes.
Xuanyuan Buqi was