Joy flashed in Song Wen's eyes as he watched the gravely wounded Du Hun fall.
His plan to use the people of Radiant Light Hall against Du Hun had worked.
But Du Hun's final shout instantly put Song Wen on high alert again.
All the treasures in Radiant Light Hall's vault were worth a staggering fortune. Probably not a single person present could resist the temptation.
Still, Song Wen was closest to Du Hun, giving him the advantage of a pavilion beside the water getting the moonlight first.
Song Wen flicked his sword fingers, and the Soul-Withering Dart became a streak of spectral light, shooting straight toward Du Hun's abdomen.
Du Hun was already a spent arrow and could offer no resistance.
Squelch-
The Soul-Withering Dart pierced his dantian and shredded his immortal nascent infant.
Du Hun's eyes widened abruptly, filled with disbelief and despair.
A surging Blood Tide swept over him, swallowing him whole.
The Blood Tide drew back, flowing toward Song Wen's feet.
"Who is this brazen scoundrel? How dare you steal the treasures of Radiant Light Hall!"
Every immortal of Radiant Light Hall flew into a rage. Four or five Immortal Artifacts came hurtling toward Song Wen.
This indirectly helped the evil spirit cultivators, however, greatly easing the pressure on them while they were at a disadvantage.
As Song Wen fled at full speed, he swiftly withdrew the Blood Tide. At the same time, he took out a thumb-sized blood crystal and crushed it.
In an instant, a hundred figures identical to Song Wen materialized, swiftly scattering to flee in different directions.
The hundred "Song Wens" suddenly accelerated, but they still could not outrun those Immortal Artifacts.
In the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty phantoms were shredded by the Immortal Artifacts.
But this also allowed