The four late-stage True Immortal guards lunged at Yun Che with savage grins. Immortal essence surged as crimson palm imprints reached for him, carrying scorching heat. They clearly practiced fire cultivation techniques.
The onlookers cried out and retreated, afraid of being caught in the attack.
Some shook their heads and sighed, as though they could already see the tragic sight of Yun Che's blood spilling on the spot and the two women being abducted.
Yet in the next instant, everyone's eyes widened.
Yun Che stood exactly where he was without moving. He merely raised his right hand, spread his fingers slightly, and gently closed them toward the four charging guards.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
Four soft sounds rang out, like bubbles bursting.
The four aggressive True Immortal guards, together with the crimson palm imprints they had unleashed, were like insects caught in an invisible giant hand. They instantly burst into a cloud of blood mist, dissipating completely into the air before they could even scream, their souls utterly destroyed!
Silence!
Deathly silence!
One could have heard a pin drop throughout the street.
Everyone gaped, staring incredulously at the blood mist that had yet to fully disperse, then at Yun Che, whose blue robes remained immaculate and whose expression was still calm.
The savage grin froze on Chi Li's face. His pupils contracted sharply, and a chill shot from the soles of his feet straight to the crown of his head!
The remaining guards beside him were terrified out of their wits and backed away repeatedly.
An instant kill!
And such an effortless instant kill!
Those were four late-stage True Immortals! They were considered skilled fighters even in Flowing Cloud Market! Yet a casual clench of his hand had...
Just what cultivation did this man in dark blue robes possess?! Profound