Teng Chongzhi stared at the opponent who kept him tightly entangled. "Fellow Daoist Tan, are you determined to make an enemy of our Ruthless Dao? Colluding with Shanmen Sword Cultivators to slaughter fellow Daoists-is this the Southeast Daoist Sect's stance?"
Now that he was utterly alone, even someone as slow as Teng Chongzhi could see something was amiss. In fact, he had realized something was wrong when the first junior brother was killed. This Sword Cultivator's real target was not the Buddhist Sect's Zhaoneng Temple, but his Ruthless Dao.
He wanted to free himself to help his junior brothers, but this True Disciple of the Chu Sect was no weaker than he was and kept him firmly pinned down. In that brief delay, the Sword Cultivator acted with extraordinary speed and wiped out the remaining Ruthless Dao members.
Senior Brother Tan gave a cold laugh. "Don't talk to me about the Daoist Sect, Buddhist Sect, or Demonic Sect. They're all the same in my eyes! I'm only settling accounts with you for the nearly one hundred Winged People in Shanyin Town! Slaughtering at will-even if you belonged to some holy sect, I'd kill you all the same!"
Teng Chongzhi's gaze darkened. "Hypocritical pretensions! Fine, I'll remember you-and the Shanmen Sword Cultivators, and Zhaoneng Temple!"
Senior Brother Tan scoffed. "And every cultivator on the Brocade Continent who still has a moral line! Can you remember them all? The Ruthless Dao is ruthless-ruthless in life, ruthless in death. It seems you still can't achieve ruthlessness, Fellow Daoist Teng!"
In mere moments, True Disciple Teng Chongzhi was the only member of the Ruthless Dao left. However slow the three monks of Zhaoneng Temple might have been, they now understood what was happening.
Looking at Luo Yewang, who was still wielding his sword to