"Soul-destroying needle!"
"You are from the Yue Kingdom's Yinhun Sect."
Min Shuyin was shocked. The Silver Soul Sect specialized in cultivating the power of the soul, and their Soul-Destroying Needles were well-known. "Soul-Destroying Needles" was their trademark.
The man in black did not deny it. There was no need to hide it at this point.
"Since you recognized us, then die!"
Before he could finish his words, a long needle emitting a black light shot towards Min Shuyin from the man's hand.
Min Shuyin was shocked. The Soul-Destroying Needle was like a leech attached to his bones and he couldn't get rid of it. He kept retreating and could only use his spiritual energy to wrap his whole body tightly for passive defense.
Suddenly, the Soul-Destroying Needle made a comeback and headed straight for the weakest elder of the Wanjian Sect.
Min Shuyin suddenly felt the pressure was gone, and a bad feeling came over him. He turned around and yelled, "Ninth Elder, Xiao..."
Before he could finish his words, the Ninth Elder he was referring to was seen bleeding from all seven orifices, his body slowly collapsing. With his death, the entire Seven Evils Sword Formation crumbled. Without the sword formation, the people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect were like meat on a chopping board, at the mercy of anyone.
"Ah, Elder Min, come and save me!"
Zhao Weifeng, who was protected in the middle, was so scared that his legs went limp. In the final analysis, he was just at the level of a pile of medicine bottles. Without having experienced the cruel rules of cultivation, he was destined to die prematurely.
"Save you? He can't even save himself, huh!"
With a cold snort, the man in black once again used the Soul-Destroying Needle to chase Min Shuyin, leaving him unable to help.
"If this continues, the entire army will be wiped out."
Min Shuyin's eyes suddenly became deep, and he narrowed his eyes at Zhao Weifeng, and an extremely bold idea came to his mind.
In that moment of distraction, the soul-destroying needle penetrated Min Shuyin's defense and was about to pierce his head. Min Shuyin spat out a mouthful of blood, and his momentum suddenly increased. The long sword in his hand chopped the soul-destroying needle as fast as lightning.
With a clang, the ripples of spiritual energy clashing in all directions spread out, sending sand and rocks flying and dust billowing everywhere. This blow also caused the man in black to spit out blood.
The two men stared at each other, but neither was in a hurry to pursue. It seemed that both of them were seriously injured in the previous attack.
"Ah~ I'm going to fight you."
On the other side, the Seventh Elder of the Wanjian Sect was attacked in turn by three cultivators of the same realm. Although seriously injured, he made up his mind, stimulated the little spiritual power in his body, and rushed forward desperately. Suddenly, a trace of heart-pounding aura emanated from his body.
"Oh no, he's going to self-destruct..."
"Boom~"
The Seventh Elder's resolute self-destruction prevented those who attacked him from evading in time, and all three of them were killed. The enormous power of the self-destruction also caused serious injuries to several people nearby, and there was widespread grief for a while.
Even so, Min Shuyin did not blink, but his spiritual sense had already detected the situation. It can be said that the battle over there was extremely brutal. Although the seventh elder sacrificed himself and blew up to kill several people, it also made those men in black on guard. It was impossible for them to self-destruct and die together.
"Hey, there are people around."
Min Shuyin sensed a few faint fluctuations of spiritual power, but they quickly disappeared, and the thought in his mind became stronger.
"If you don't leave, I'm afraid you'll have to explain yourself."
Min Shuyin's eyes flashed fiercely, and a thin layer of blood mist suddenly emerged from his body. Seeing this, the man in black knew that Min Shuyin was trying to activate a secret technique, so he immediately retreated, and at the same time, his spiritual power madly poured into his life-saving magic weapon, the Soul-Destroying Needle.
After a few breaths, the soul-destroying needle held by the man in black broke through the air, but when it reached Min Shuyin, it missed.
"Escape Technique!"
The man in black nervously used his spiritual sense to search for Min Shuyin, but in a moment he saw a situation that shocked him so much that he forgot to chase him.
Min Shuyin, covered in blood, appeared in front of Zhao Weifeng. He drew his sword without hesitation and Zhao Weifeng, whose body was torn apart, did not know why he was killed by his own elder until his death.
His action stunned everyone present. The black-clothed leader, who was the first to react, immediately attacked with the Soul-Destroying Needle, but unfortunately he was a step too slow. Min Shuyin had already left the place with Zhao Weifeng's body through blood escape.
Just as he left, several extremely terrifying air currents whizzed past behind him, bringing with them an extremely powerful impact force.
"Chase!"
The black-clothed man who was the leader of the Yinhun Sect shouted angrily, and without paying any attention to the remaining troops of the Wanjian Sect, he led a group of foot soldiers to chase and kill Min Shuyin.
"What should we do, Sixth Elder?"
The remaining few people from the Wanjian Sect looked at each other in surprise. They never expected that things would turn out like this.
"Eighth Junior Brother, send a signal to the sect immediately, saying that the Third Elder has rebelled, killed the Young Sect Master, looted the auction items, and fled. We will follow them later. Everyone understand?"
The others understood what the Sixth Elder meant. They knew how to protect themselves. After all, they were injured now and would die if they went. Anyway, Min Shuyin would take the blame, so it was more important to save their lives.
Ling Tian, who was hiding in the space in the distance, carefully sensed several times, and appeared after confirming that there was no one there. He then summoned his flying sword and followed several people from the Wanjian Sect.
After a while, the Wanjian Sect in front was suddenly surrounded by a group of people in black. Ling Tian sensed the breath of these people and they were definitely not the same group as before.
"It seems that these people from the Wanjian Sect are in great danger."
Ling Tian stopped and found a secret place to hide. This group of people made him feel a little dangerous, so he decided to wait and see.
"Who are you? Don't you know we are Wanjian..."
"So much nonsense, kill him!"
The leading man in black didn't give the people from Wanjian Sect any chance at all. He just gave the order to attack in groups.
The Wanjian Sect members, who were already seriously injured, had no power to resist the black-clothed men who outnumbered them by several times. They were strangled to death before they could even self-destruct.
"My lord, mission accomplished."
"Very good. This time, we have shaken the foundation of the Wanjian Sect. Soon, the State of Zhao will fall completely into our hands. When the young master ascends the throne, you will all be great officials.
Ah Hong, go back and divide the confiscated items among yourselves. Pack them up and we will chase them. You must bring that thing back to the young master."
"Thank you, sir!"
"Walk!"
After the group of men in black left, Ling Tian walked out, but his heart was filled with huge waves. From their conversation, he was sure that they must be members of the royal family. In other words, the Luo family auctioned off those items and secretly acted as bandits.
"It seems that we need to be more careful when cooperating with them."
Ling Tian made up his mind that this time when he returned, he would control the amount of body-quenching liquid he made. Otherwise, if he earned too much spirit stones, the Luo family would soon reach out to him.
Ling Tian followed carefully, and after nearly an hour, he finally spotted Min Shuyin's presence. However, he was surrounded by men in black, and judging by their attire, they belonged to at least four different forces.
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