"I am a disciple of the Plague Sovereign Sect! If you dare kill me, my master will never let you go!"
Qi Xiu had heard this same old threat countless times; his ears had long grown calluses from it.
"Plague Sovereign Sect? Good. If your master is truly capable, tell him to find me sooner rather than later."
With a flick of the Long Banner, the White Bone Skull Demons, already eager to move, pounced with grotesque laughter upon the Demonic Evil Cultivators pinned firmly to the ground.
Shrill screams and sharp curses echoed across the sky. The horrifying sounds of chewing were incessant. Sticky, foul-smelling blood meandered across the ground, weaving a grotesque and macabre tapestry.
