Only now did everyone burn the sight of Zhang Xiaofan, his entire body wrapped in bloodflame, deep into their minds.
"Has he been driven into demonic madness by that evil treasure?" someone in the hall guessed aloud.
Tian Buyi followed the voice to the speaker, opened his eyes wide, and glared over.
"It was you!" Zhang Xiaofan's cold, eerie voice was even more vicious and savage than when he had faced Zhou Yin, who had insulted Tian Buyi. The spiritual bloodflame behind him surged, actually forcing Tian Buyi and Song Daren at his side to retreat.
"On the night Grass Temple Village was wiped out, the black-clad man who used Azure Clouds' Divine Sword Thunder Command True Art was you!" With every word Zhang Xiaofan spoke, he took one step forward. By the time he finished the whole sentence, he was still two zhang away from Daoist Cangsong, showing just how hard and how ruthless that kick earlier had been.
In the hall, the Azure Clouds disciples all disbelievingly shifted their gazes away from Zhang Xiaofan and fixed them on Daoist Cangsong.
Among the disciples of Dragon Head Peak, Lin Jingyu stared in blank shock at Daoist Cangsong and Zhang Xiaofan. At this moment, he had no idea what he felt at all. His whole body had gone rigid.
Daoist Cangsong spat out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, slowly stood up, and slowly turned around. He had been enjoying himself immensely as he tore into Daoxuan True Person, only for Zhang Xiaofan's inexplicable kick to jolt him out of it.
By the time he had heard Zhang Xiaofan's words, he had just turned around to face him.
Cangsong no longer had his earlier arrogance, but he became even more deranged as he threw back his head and burst into laughter.