The late Foundation Establishment female cultivator snapped, "When you see the senior sisters of Kun Thunder Palace, do you not know to bow? Can't we lecture you a few words? The male disciples of your Zhen Thunder Palace look decent enough—how did you turn out to be such spineless cowards? So what if you die on the battlefield? At most, your corpse will be wrapped in horsehide. Look at yourselves now, condemned by a thousand fingers and cursed by ten thousand mouths. If you knew it would come to this, why did you do it in the first place? Since you made that choice, why care about the accusations now? Scolding you is already letting you off lightly. I ought to punish you on behalf of your elders!"
As she spoke, the late Foundation Establishment female cultivator raised her hand and cast a spell, trapping all six of them within it.
"Sister Kun..." Cui Hongshen was greatly alarmed. "What are you doing?"
Cui Hongshen struggled with all his strength, but the disparity in strength was simply too great. The six of them could not break free.
"What am I doing?" The female cultivator raised her palm, about to slap him, while saying, "I only arrived in Xuntian City yesterday, yet I had already heard all about your filthy deeds. Today, I am going to teach you a lesson..."
"Senior Sister!" Cui Hongshen cried anxiously. "Those are all rumors..."
But how could the female cultivator listen? With a sweep of her hand, six phantom palms flew out and slapped toward the faces of Cui Hongshen and the other five... "Hmph. What imposing might, what baleful intent, what power!" At that moment, a cold mocking voice rang out behind the female cultivator. A shadow flickered, and more than a dozen fireballs appeared