Overbearing, Old Acquaintance

As his words fell, a pink flame immediately flew from Luan Tong'er's mouth.

At the sight of the fire, the immortal who had spoken out in protest instantly looked wary. While casting spells and wielding artifacts to protect himself, he rapidly retreated, shouting sternly:

"Brat, how dare you slaughter a fellow disciple!"

Yet the pink flame swayed, seeming slow but moving swiftly. In the blink of an eye, it clung to his body and easily pierced through the protective spells around him. Even the Six Tribulations artifact he had been so proud of was burned straight through.

Amid a miserable scream, pink fire engulfed the man. With a puff, he became a human torch, flesh and bones alike scorched black.

The other Five Viscera Temple disciples around Luan Tong'er were horrified by the sight. None had expected that Luan Tong'er, smiling so pleasantly on the surface, would strike with such viciousness.

After killing that Five Viscera Temple disciple, Luan Tong'er looked around and sneered, "Want to go back and report me? You'll need to be alive to make it back first."

Pulling his gaze away from the charred corpse, Luan Tong'er looked at the pale-faced followers around him. He bared his white teeth, showing no sense that his actions had crossed a line, and calmly said, "Fellow Daoists, I am a disciple under Immortal Chu Yang. I have come here this time under my master's orders to gather spirit herbs. Once I leave this place, my master will certainly secure me a Foundation Establishment position. I hope you fellow Daoists will lend me your full support."

As soon as these words were spoken, some quick-witted Five Viscera Temple disciples immediately performed a formal salute and said with fawning smiles, "Greetings, Brother Luan. We shall follow Brother Luan's lead."

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