Supreme Elder Qin stared at Shen Qingshan, and his expression suddenly changed. His body shot forward as he brought a palm down toward Shen Qingshan's head.
Bang!
The massive palm descended, yet it failed to strike Shen Qingshan's head.
At the critical moment, Li Xuancang seized Supreme Elder Qin's hand and dispelled his Palm Qi.
Boom!
Li Xuancang exerted a little force and flung Supreme Elder Qin away.
Meeting Li Xuancang's icy gaze, Supreme Elder Qin felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar, chills running through his entire body.
"Marquis Wu'an, Shen Qingshan is beyond saving. To kill oneself for righteousness, to offer one's body to feed the devil—you must not stop this."
Supreme Elder Qin faced Li Xuancang directly and spoke in a deep voice.
This was the rule of the Prison Tiger Bureau. If someone fell into the demonic path, the others had to kill them without hesitation and help them find release.
The Corpse Demon Poison had invaded Shen Qingshan's heart. No medicine or remedy could save him; if he lived, he would only commit wanton slaughter.
If Shen Qingshan were conscious, he would have ended his own life as well.
"I will not allow it."
Li Xuancang's words were decisive, filled with unquestionable resolve.
Whether it was Su Xinghai or Shen Qingshan, he would not give up on either of them.
Supreme Elder Qin shook his head. Li Xuancang was still too young and too prone to acting on impulse.
The Prison Tiger Bureau was not cold-hearted. Their actions had been proven necessary through countless bloody examples.
At first, the people of the Prison Tiger Bureau had not brought themselves to kill fellow disciples who had fallen into the demonic path, but they later paid a terrible price.
Only after great numbers of