Although Xiao Jin had killed in a fit of rage, he had not attacked the only remaining Peak Nine-Turn Dou Venerate.
After all, he was the leader. He definitely knew more than the others.
As he watched the person beside him explode into a mass of Void, that Soul Clan member continued to laugh eerily, his expression unchanged.
He looked as though he had long since cast life and death aside.
Xiao Jin could not help growing furious. These people from the Soul Clan really did have the bearing of those who faced death without fear.
"Young Tower Master, kill us if you wish. We were sent here today without any intention of returning alive."
The commotion from the two consecutive killings naturally attracted quite a bit of attention.
With a sharp whoosh, Venerable Kongxuan appeared beside Xiao Jin.
"Young Tower Master, have people from the Soul Hall arrived?" He first surveyed the situation before asking Xiao Jin.
Xiao Jin instinctively glanced at him, and that single look made Venerable Kongxuan's entire body turn cold.
Since the Soul Hall had done this deliberately, did the Kongxuan Sect know about it?
They had sold something and then threatened him over it themselves. Was there a connection to the three sects in all this?
Were they accomplices? Had they played some important role in this awkward one-man show?
Since there was a problem, he naturally had to ask directly.
"That's right. The Soul Hall has arrived. They said that the Soul Origin was consigned for sale by the Soul Hall, and they've come to reclaim what they're owed."
It was merely a calm sentence, but Venerable Kongxuan was instantly frightened pale.
He was a shrewd man. How could he fail to understand Xiao Jin's unspoken meaning?
Xiao Jin was suspecting that the