"Fellow Daoist Yin, what is there left to hesitate over? Just hand over the person who murdered those two fellow Daoists, and we will leave at once, without the slightest objection."
The Jade-Robed Youth's voice echoed through the vast abyss.
All around, cultivators flickered in and out of view in the darkness, their presences sealing off the area, ready to erupt at the slightest disturbance!
The Jade-Robed Youth, the White-Haired Old Man, and the Young Woman, along with over twenty other Tribulation Crossing cultivators, hovered in midair, watching the Yin Clan cultivators from afar.
Before the cliff face, Yin Tianzhi looked grim, seemingly torn.
The Second Patriarch of the Yin Clan beside him finally could not hold back, his voice reaching Yin Tianzhi's ears like the hum of a gnat:
"First Patriarch, why don't we just hand him over? In any case, he hasn't yet..."
At the Second Patriarch's urging, Yin Tianzhi seemed finally to make up his mind. His gaze swept over the three Mid Stage of Tribulation Crossing cultivators before him, the twenty-odd other Tribulation Crossing cultivators, and the indistinct figures farther away. A cold, somber look flashed through his eyes as he abruptly interrupted:
"Not another word about this!"
The Second Patriarch was stunned:
"But..."
Yin Tianzhi's gaze was cold and stern as he silently surveyed their surroundings.
His voice, however, was not concealed in the slightest, carrying the clarity and composure of someone who saw through it all:
"Fan Yuxian and Holy Maiden Huanling's deaths were merely a catalyst... So many have come-even Tian Guiye of the Ten Thousand Devil Palace is here. Do you think they came merely for a nonexistent murderer? They never intended to spare our Yin Clan today!"
"They came to wipe out our Yin Clan!"
At these words, the Second Patriarch