"Destroying your own Great Wall? Haven't you destroyed enough already? If I remember correctly, Dark Spirit Elder of the Dark Star Sect died beneath the Blood Fiend Palm, didn't he?" Sect Master Ru Ye sneered.
Dark Spirit Elder had been a venerable elder of the Dark Star Sect, with outstanding achievements to his name. Yet thirty years ago, he had been killed by the Blood Fiend Palm. At the time, no one knew Sect Master An Ming could wield the Blood Fiend Palm, and cries for vengeance had raged for a long time. Although the murderer was never found in the end, after Sect Master An Ming's cultivation of the Blood Fiend Palm was exposed, most people had formed their own suspicions. They simply did not dare voice them.
Now that Sect Master Ru Ye had spoken of it, her words were like a sharp sword thrust straight at him.
If he could even kill a meritorious founder like Dark Spirit Elder, then what of people like them, who had merged into his sect?
"Sect Master An Ming..."
Sect Master Ru Ye's words had indeed worked. Sect Master Mo Xu and Sect Master Tu Yun looked over at the same time, hesitation in their eyes.
"Heh heh, even now, you refuse to repent and are still here spreading demonic lies... Since that is the case, die!"
Without answering them, Sect Master An Ming gave a cold laugh and raised his hand. A chessboard-shaped object flew into the air. Its crisscrossing lines were like ropes draped over space, descending from above and suppressing all the surrounding space.
At every intersection of the chessboard's lines stood countless chess pieces, like stars filling the heavens.
"Heaven as Chessboard, stars as pieces... I never thought Sect Master An Ming had actually reached the realm