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Playing Them to the End

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The time stop ended, and Zhang Sanxian had not moved an inch.

Yet in the Hall of Gathering Righteousness, the four chief bandit leaders who had been snarling and shouting so fiercely moments ago all collapsed to the floor, screaming in agony.

Gou San had been severed at the waist, wailing as he clawed and scratched wildly at the ground; Zhang Shicai had lost all four limbs, crying miserably as he rolled across the floor; Hong Dali had been reduced to a puddle of blood and flesh on the spot, silent and still, with only his head remaining.

As for Ye Junyi, all the skin on his body had been gruesomely flayed away, turning him into a bloody man. He wept and screamed in pain as he crawled frantically about, smearing the surrounding walls with gore, a sight horrifying enough to chill the soul.

Inside the Hall of Gathering Righteousness, the bandits watched the four chief leaders reduced to such horrific states. Every one of them had gone pale as cicadas in winter, gripped by terror beyond control.

At that moment, the Scripture-Wielding Envoy lightly began to applaud.

Clap~ clap~ clap~

"Impressive. Truly impressive."

The Scripture-Wielding Envoy said faintly, "In no more than the blink of an eye, you reduced all four of them to such misery. Zhang Sanxian, you truly are no ordinary man. In all my years, I have never seen such martial arts."

"I heard every word of what you discussed with them just now."

Zhang Sanxian turned his head, his hollow eye sockets "looking" toward the Scripture-Wielding Envoy as he said coldly, "What holy cult? It is a demonic cult, is it not?"

"Holy cult or demonic cult, it makes