"Two down. One more, at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage."
After taking care of him, Ye Lin took out the Bone-Melting Powder and disposed of the corpse before him.
Ever since he'd gotten the Bone-Melting Powder from Zhang Liang, he hadn't used much of it, so he still had plenty.
"Hmph, he's just a lowly disciple. If he dares show his face, this old man will teach him a lesson in a matter of minutes."
Nearby, the black-robed man standing beneath a tree to enjoy the shade spoke with utter disdain.
Most of these black-robed men were nearing the end of their lifespans. If they hadn't been close to death, and if they weren't afraid of dying, they wouldn't have sunk so low as to become Evil Demons' lackeys.
"Oh? I heard you wanted to teach me a lesson. I'm looking forward to it."
Just then, a voice came from behind the tree. Wang Tieshu jolted in alarm.
"Who..."
He had only just started to turn when he noticed a Long Sword at his throat. A moment later, he collapsed to the ground.
"That's the third. All the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage cultivators have been taken care of."
Looking at Wang Tieshu's corpse, Ye Lin ran his fingers over the Long Sword in his hand.
These Evil Cultivators weren't particularly talented, and age had greatly diminished their physical abilities.
In a head-on fight, any Foundation Establishment Early Stage disciple from the Four Great Sects or the Four Great Families could trade a couple of blows with these Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Evil Cultivators.
At the same time, after killing three Foundation Establishment Middle Stage Evil Cultivators, he'd noticed that their cultivation was extremely unstable. They looked as if their realms might collapse at any moment.
"So the secret technique for