Ye Han indeed had not known that the Heavenly Secret Soldier would attack the cultivator nearest to him first...
But he had already swallowed the Heavenly Secret Token into his belly and planned everything out: destroy the formation laid by the Black Mountain Cult cultivators, let the Heavenly Secret Soldier deal with them, and reap the spoils from the sidelines...
Sure enough, the Heavenly Secret Soldier did not attack him at all. Instead, he attacked the Black Mountain Cult cultivators.
The eyes of those Black Mountain Cult fellows nearly popped out of their sockets. Their gazes brimmed with bewilderment. None of them could understand why the terrifying Heavenly Secret Soldier was not attacking that fellow.
They were so aggrieved they were about to explode. Why wouldn't he attack that fellow?!
But how could the Heavenly Secret Soldier possibly answer their question? His sword light erupted into astonishing silver sword-rays that slashed toward the Black Mountain Cult fellows.
On the other side, the Binglian Puppet was also hunting down the Black Mountain Cult members...
Their leader was a Foundation Establishment late-stage cultivator dressed in black, with an aged face and triangular eyes. His face darkened as though black water might drip from it as he watched his fellow disciples die one after another. Half had already fallen...
He roared, "Retreat!"
As he spoke, he transformed into a streak of blood-colored light and shot out, reaching for the corpse of a Black Mountain Cult disciple on the ground...
Although he wanted to flee too, his fellow disciples' storage bags held plenty of things, even if their owners were dead...
But then.
Boom! A burst of purple-gold lightning rippled outward. Behind him, purple-gold lightning exploded, and a giant lightning hand surged forth with terrifying purple-gold arcs, crashing toward him with crushing force...
"Damn