When he heard that, Guan Jin's expression changed starkly and his body trembled slightly.
Su Zimo glanced sideways and saw that Guan Jin's cheeks were drying up at a visible speed as wrinkles appeared. It was as though all the blood in his body was being sucked away by an invisible force in an instant!
"Ah!"
Guan Jin roared and released his spirit energy with all his might. However, he could not stop this strange situation.
Turning around, Guan Jin looked at Su Zimo and the other two. His eyes were filled with fear as his pupils turned grayish-white and dull.
This was exactly the same as how the mortals died in Linfeng City!
"Fufu!"
Guan Jin extended his arm, as though he wanted to say something. However, a strange sound came from the depths of his throat.
The little fatty jumped in fright and subconsciously took half a step back.
Nobody attacked Guan Jin at all. However, in the blink of an eye, he had turned into such a state – it was clear that he was doomed.
This was way too sinister!
Little Fatty felt a chill run down his spine as he panted heavily to calm himself down.
Su Zimo furrowed his brows slightly.
He took a closer look and noticed that there were faint green spots on the skin of Guan Jin's palm that emitted an evil aura.
Back in Linfeng City, Guan Jin's palm had come into contact with the corpse of a night watchman.
If that was all, it was enough to cause the death of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Such methods were truly frightening!
If one was careless, they might fall for it.
The surrounding Foundation Establishment cultivators watched this scene calmly, as if they had already expected this outcome.
Even though Leng Rou looked cold on the surface, she could not bear to see Guan Jin's helpless expression. She took out a few elixirs from her storage bag and wanted to feed them to Guan Jin.
She did not know what was going on with Guan Jin's current state either.
However, he was her senior brother after all and she could not leave him in the lurch.
Just as Leng Rou was about to step forward, someone tugged at her arm and pulled her back.
"Don't go!"
Su Zimo's voice sounded beside her ears.
With a thud, Guan Jin collapsed to the ground, no longer breathing.
Leng Rou froze in place.
A dark green ball of light floated out of Guan Jin's body and flew into the depths of the spirit mine.
A cold glint flashed through Su Zimo's eyes as he lamented internally, "There should be someone else in the depths of the spirit mine. That person is the murderer of Linfeng City!"
"Hehehe!"
The grey robed cultivator said with a strange smile, "Oh, you're quite protective of the fairer sex. Beauty, if it wasn't for this brat pulling you back just now, you would also be a dead man now. "
Leng Rou was shocked.
Although her cultivation base was higher than Su Zimo's, she had never experienced any life and death experiences. Seeing her two senior brothers die tragically, she couldn't help but lose her composure.
Realizing this, Leng Rou looked at Su Zimo gratefully.
The grey robed cultivator rubbed his chin and said lecherously, "But that's good as well. It would be a pity if a beauty like you were to die. Tsk tsk, I just happen to be lacking a maid to warm my bed. I think you're pretty good looking. "
"Hahaha!"
The group of Foundation Establishment Cultivators at the side roared with laughter.
Swoosh, swoosh!
Right then, a gust of wind came from the entrance of the spirit mine as another large flock of blood-eyed crows swarmed out. Like locusts, they covered half the skies in the blink of an eye and loomed over everyone's heads.
Little Fatty felt his scalp tingle as he gulped and asked softly, "Bro, what should we do?"
Leng Rou looked at Su Zimo as well.
At that moment, the two of them had already subconsciously treated Su Zimo as their backbone and had even forgotten that their cultivation realms were higher than Su Zimo's.
"There's no choice."
Su Zimo shook his head and replied indifferently, "We can only kill them all."
Leng Rou and Little Fatty's eyes dimmed.
Leng Rou sighed internally. "They're all Foundation Establishment Cultivators. Apart from nine mid-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators, there's even a late-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator. Su Zimo is only a Qi Refinement Warrior. What can he do?"
Be it Leng Rou or Little Fatty, both of them thought that Su Zimo was prepared to die and was merely making a casual remark.
Leng Rou bit her red lips gently and said softly, "I'll try my best to hold back more people with my talisman later on. You guys ride on little crane and find a chance to kill your way out!"
Little crane looked at the dense crowd of blood-eyed crows in the skies and cried continuously. It flapped its wings and was prepared to attack at any moment.
Although the blood-eyed crows were not strong, they had the advantage in numbers. Once little crane was entangled and bitten, it would not be able to unleash its full strength.
Linghu was on the ground and could not help either.
Right then, Su Zimo suddenly withdrew the Sanguine Crystal Bow from his storage bag, nocked an arrow and nocked it. The entire action was as smooth as flowing water, as though he had practiced it countless times.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Three sharp arrows were shot towards the crowd and arrived before them in the blink of an eye.
Initially, the 30 odd Foundation Establishment Cultivators in the surroundings had the intention to tease him. Most of their attention was on the two Foundation Establishment Cultivators, Leng Rou and Little Fatty. Who would have thought that a Qi Refinement Warrior would make the first move!
It was a calculated move.
The three arrows pierced the throats of the three early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivators accurately, causing blood to splatter!
The three of them were filled with confusion. Even at their final moments, they could not believe that they had died under the bow and arrows of a Qi Refinement Warrior.
"It's him!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Previously in the spirit mine, Su Zimo had used his bow and arrows to kill two people. Therefore, the Foundation Establishment Cultivators recognized him immediately.
Swash! Swash! Swash!
The 30 odd Foundation Establishment Cultivators summoned their flying swords at the same time. Spirit lights flashed continuously and sword qi was eerie.
Su Zimo hollered softly, "Don't just stand there. Attack!"
Leng Rou and Little Fatty summoned their flying swords and talismans hurriedly and scattered them towards the surrounding crowd. The light of talismans shone brightly and all sorts of spirit arts collided, causing deafening booms to fill the air!
"Caw, caw!"
Little crane cried out and soared into the air, charging towards the blood-eyed crows in the skies to kill them.
Little Fatty hollered and charged towards an early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator with his gigantic axe, wanting to kill that person on the spot with his melee combat strength.
However, there were many people on the other side and their flying swords were constantly attacking. Little Fatty could not close in at all and was surrounded in the blink of an eye, barely defending himself.
The gray robed cultivator did not move and merely stood outside with his hands behind his back, watching coldly.
There was no suspense in this battle and he did not have to make a move.
On the other side, Su Zimo had already put away his Sanguine Crystal Bow.
Even though the bow and arrows were sharp, it was difficult for them to succeed when the Foundation Establishment Cultivators were prepared.
Six flying swords hovered before his chest and streaked through the air, leaving behind sword scars.
Buzz!
A gigantic hexagonal formation pattern shone in a bedazzling manner!
Su Zimo released the Hexagonal Sword Formation the moment he attacked!
Given the current situation, there was no point in using the Tripartite Sword Formation.
"Sword formation?"
The gray robed cultivator's expression changed and a strange look flashed through his eyes as he murmured softly, "That Qi Refinement Warrior is a Sword Formation Master?"
An early-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator had his eyes on Su Zimo right from the start and secretly summoned his flying sword, stabbing towards the back of Su Zimo's head.
Just as the flying sword was about to pierce Su Zimo's head, the latter dodged from the spot in a strange manner with agile movements.
"Hmm?"
That person's expression changed. Just as he was about to turn his flying sword and continue chasing after Su Zimo, a gigantic hexagonal sword formation descended and crushed towards him!
Poof!
Blood flashed.
That person was sliced into two by the Hexagonal Sword Formation.
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