"You beast!"
The black-clad Blood Lotus Cult man cursed just as Luo Jiang had. Despite having reached astral qi minor accomplishment, Xu Yang had refused to face him head-on, instead trading a fellow disciple's life for an opportunity to ambush him.
He truly was a beast!
"Run!"
Xu Yang did not pursue him to finish him off. His punch had already destroyed the black-clad cultist's internal organs; his death was only a matter of time. The silver astral qi was even more lethal than he had expected.
Besides, this was no time to finish anyone off, even as screams kept ringing out, including those of Liu Youzhen and Song Runshu.
If he did not leave now, he might never leave at all.
After blasting the black-clad cultist away, he stepped on astral qi and activated Treading Astral Qi, Chasing the Wind, immediately racing out of the valley.
In fact, being entangled with the black-clad man had already delayed him. Several others had escaped the valley while their companions were fighting the Blood Lotus Cult men.
"Kill him!"
The burly man pointed at Xu Yang's retreating back, murderous intent covering his face. He had witnessed Xu Yang strike down the black-clad cultist.
Their intelligence had never indicated that Xu Yang's cultivation was this high. A black-clad cultist immediately abandoned his opponent and charged after him.
Song Runshu also seized the opportunity to flee, but the burly man quickly blasted him back into the valley.
It was him?
Once outside the valley, Xu Yang had intended to flee toward the Violet Sun Gate, but seeing others heading that way, he immediately chose another direction. Yet as he swept through the air, he spotted Zhu Yong, who had supposedly left, hiding beneath a nearby tree and watching the valley. He understood in an