Top-grade magical artifact!
Li Xiao narrowed his eyes and immediately manipulated the Sin Soul Banner, sending its banner cloth crashing into the axe.
The collision sent bolts of lightning splashing in all directions. Where the lightning plowed across the ground, countless charred, spiderweb-like marks were instantly left behind.
Li Xiao retreated dozens of steps, then looked up to see a burly blue-haired man appear, reaching out to catch the axe flying back toward him.
"Ghost cultivator!"
Li Xiao was somewhat surprised. Most ghosts feared lightning, yet lightning coursed all over this blue-haired brute's body, making him resemble a thunder god.
"Li Family brat, you came to my doorstep for no reason and slaughtered my clansmen. Do you truly think the Sima Family has no one left?"
Gripping the thunder axe, the blue-haired brute glared at Li Xiao and asked through gritted teeth. His tone was surprisingly upright and imposing, utterly lacking a ghost's sinister aura.
"Sima Ji, stop wasting words on this brat. Kill him already!" Sima Xingchi, who had only just escaped death, shouted.
Sima Ji did not move. His eyes remained fixed on Li Xiao, as though he were waiting for Li Xiao to give him an answer.
"When the forest grows large, all kinds of birds can be found within it. There are treacherous petty men, and there are pure cultivators like you. But... all of you deserve to die!
Did you really think I would fail to uncover the fact that you repeatedly hired people to assassinate me? You bribed a maid in my residence when I was six, hired assassins when I was seven, sent the Black and White Extremes when I was eight, and the One-Character Lightning Sword when I was twelve. Did you truly think I would keep sitting there forever, waiting for