With an angry rebuke, the Blood Cloud Daoist swung the Command Flag Magical Treasure in his hand.
A vast evil force surged forth, and the winds died as the sands fell still ahead.
The yellow sand filling the sky came rustling down, revealing the scene within.
There before him, the two Xuan Yuan Sword Sect cultivators whom he had believed certain to die were seated cross-legged on the ground. Behind each of them stood a figure, channeling True Yuan to sustain their lives and heal their injuries.
At the sight of the two additional figures, the Blood Cloud Daoist's pupils contracted, and he instinctively retreated several steps.
But upon taking a closer look, he saw that the two tending to the wounded were merely at the initial Out of Body stage. Their auras were weak, clearly showing signs of excessive depletion.
"So they are merely two little brats at the initial Out of Body stage. With such paltry skill, you dare ruin This Old Man's good deed?"
"Since you are courting death yourselves, do not blame This Old Man for showing no mercy!"
As his voice rang out, the fury in his heart finally surged beyond suppression.
Having suffered a setback before Liu Hua earlier, he had been holding back a bellyful of foul rage, with nowhere to vent it.
Now, upon seeing the scene before him, killing intent immediately rose in his heart.
The moment his words fell, he circulated his cultivation again and swung the Command Flag Magical Treasure in his hand.
In an instant, billowing Demonic Qi churned and transformed into a savage beast that roared as it pounced toward where Su Shi'er and the others stood.
Before the beast even arrived, the Demonic Qi made the four of them tremble in spirit. Their blood and qi