Luo Xianshen still stood quietly where he was.
The Threefold Curse cost him next to nothing now.
Half the Immortal Creatures had been struck by heavenly thunder, and several Beast-Headed Men lay on the ground, charred all over and twitching nonstop.
It was only natural that the Immortal Creatures had not been killed outright.
Raised by practitioners of the five immortals spirit medium tradition, they had cultivated too deeply, though they had essentially lost the ability to move.
Luo Xianshen was somewhat surprised, however, that those Beast-Headed Men were still alive.
"Run, and you die."
Luo Xianshen spoke.
"You can try it. See whether you're faster than my sword."
He did not much like saying things like that.
They made him feel a little like... Sun Zhuo, or perhaps... Zhang Xuanyi of Cloud Brocade Mountain?
He did not want to get drawn into a battle and waste time.
One ruthless move was enough to shatter this group's arrogance.
The Immortal Creatures had fled outright before heavenly thunder. Their caliber was nowhere near that of Nine-Peak Iron Temple Mountain.
That made escape even less likely for these people.
"Where is Xu Jin?"
Luo Xianshen asked for the third time.
"Xu Jin... who is that?"
The Spirit Medium at the very front had completely lost his initial anger and bluster.
His eyes were filled with shock.
How could the man before him be a mere Real Person?
He had definitely attained yin spirit projection!
And he must have attained it many years ago!
His youthful appearance was nothing but an illusion!
He had simply seized another body!
The man could hardly be blamed for thinking that.
A Real Person could still be young. Someone in their forties or fifties who knew how to preserve their appearance could look much like a young