The blood sword slashed down, its cold gleam like a startled swan!
In that instant, Li Changshou's thoughts turned more than a dozen times, choosing the path most prudent for the greater situation.
He reacted at once, yet merely struck out with his palm, sending the dragon flying out of the main hall...
That streak of sword light pursued the dragon closely. Before the figure even landed outside the doors, the sword light had already severed its neck and sent its head flying!
That sword light...
To kill a Dragon Clan member at the Peak Heavenly Immortal Realm had been as effortless as slicing a watermelon...
Li Changshou secretly grew vigilant. The person plotting in the shadows possessed a cultivation realm far beyond something as simple as the Golden Immortal Realm!
Dragon Blood splashed across the ground, while the corpse lay motionless before the hall.
That head—apart from the horns atop it, nearly indistinguishable from a human's—rolled down the steps, strange light gleaming in its eyes...
Li Changshou controlled the Paper Daoist and strode outside.
Through their divine senses, everyone and Ao Yi saw the white-robed old immortal toss out several emerald-green beads before beginning to chant.
Improved Long-Lasting Soul-Capturing Bead. The remnant souls inside could be preserved for several months, or erased directly.
Several streaks of light drilled into those Soul-Capturing Beads. They were the remnants of that nostril-dragon's soul. Whether they contained any useful fragmented memories remained to be seen.
Inside and outside the Sea God Temple, silence reigned for a moment before frightened screams from mortal women rang out. Chaos broke out everywhere.
"Cult Leader," Ao Yi hurriedly said, "that just now was..."
"The other side should be hiding in the dark and watching," Li Changshou said. "If the Dragon Clan experts who appear next aren't people