"Bastards!"
The Long Clan's three great elders were instantly beside themselves with rage.
"Why must the three elders be so angered..."
Ying Wuji let out a hearty laugh. "Could it be that you resent me for ruining your fine plans?"
"Ying Wuji."
The white-robed boy spoke in an icy voice. "Do not grow too smug. Even if outsiders learn of what happened today, it will not matter. Our Long Clan has obtained a power beyond anything you could imagine. Forget keeping this avatar of yours behind—we could even establish a sect and build a sacred land of cultivation."
"You three old ghosts truly have mouths bigger than the sky!"
Jin Qianfan opened his mouth, and out came a shrill female voice—the voice of You Jihua. "Behind Jin Chanfei stands Akanishta Buddha. That evil Buddha has long since entered the world. You killed Jin Chanfei—do not think this matter will be so easily settled. Once word reaches that evil Buddha's ears, I fear the entire Long Clan will be buried alongside the one surnamed Jin."
This time, she had suffered a crushing loss. Even after deploying the Seven Absolutes Extinction Puppet Array, she had nearly lost her life. In her heart, she had come to deeply hate these three Long Clan elders.
Jin Chanfei's scheme concerning the Yanlong Kingdom was of tremendous importance. Everything had originally been proceeding smoothly; if not for the Long Clan experts suddenly sticking their hands into it, their plot would have succeeded long ago.
"Little girl, your tongue is certainly sharp."
Elder Long Bo gave a cold snort.
"But you will not be so rampant for much longer. Once we destroy Ying Wuji's avatar, I will capture you alive, cripple your cultivation, and hang you up to suffer eighty-one days of blades and swords piercing your