In no time, the Wind Moon Venerable was reduced to nothing but a decayed corpse.
A wisp of flame danced on the Wind Moon Venerable's body, and he disappeared entirely from the world.
After killing the Wind Moon Venerable, Zhang Xiaoshan conveniently pocketed his storage ring and immediately headed to the next location.
He judged that in the other two places, there should be two people each.
This judgment, no doubt, was wrong because in the direction he was heading, there were the Moon-Slicing Venerable, Illusion Moon Venerable, and Fog Moon Venerable.
Although his judgment was off, on his way, he only encountered one person.
Zhang Xiaoshan, originally flying at an extremely fast speed, suddenly halted when he reached a certain place.
"Come out."
Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the distant mist and spoke with a casual tone.
There, only endless mist filled the air, and no one was in sight.
Even if other cultivators passed by, they might not notice someone was there.
