The black mist filling the sky slowly drew back in.
The girl stood in the air, saber hanging from one hand.
The surviving Five Immortals Mountain disciples were pale as dirt, their legs trembling.
How were they supposed to keep fighting?
What could they possibly use to fight?
Even a Martial Immortal of the Tower-Climbing Realm could not last a single exchange against this demon.
What could small fry like them, merely in the Burning Lamp Realm, do besides rush forward to their deaths?
Wang Ziyu stood behind the crowd, looking at that unrivaled figure in midair, and could not help shrinking his neck.
He had long known this girl was ferocious.
But witnessing her slaughter cultivators of the same realm as easily as chopping melons and slicing vegetables—
The sheer visual impact still made his scalp tingle.
"She really doesn't play by the rules..."
At this moment, Red Sun Demon Venerable, who had been hiding behind a boulder and trembling like a leaf, finally found an opportunity.
He scrambled and rolled his way out.
Pointing at the Five Immortals Mountain disciples who had already been scared out of their wits, he sprayed spittle everywhere.
"A bunch of blind fools!"
"Why aren't you swiftly stretching out your necks for execution? You still dare dream of putting up a cornered beast's resistance?"
His words were impassioned and stirring, brimming with loyalty.
He had completely forgotten how he had hidden in the back earlier, not even daring to breathe too loudly.
In the distance.
The surviving Five Immortals Mountain disciples looked at one another.
Before they could speak.
Boom, boom—
The mountain trembled.
The girl's figure vanished from where she stood in an instant.
Almost at the very moment she left.
Boom—!!!
A yellowish pillar of light violently burst from the ground