Below, Xu Shaoqing heard this and merely frowned, then expressionlessly exerted force with his hand.
"Ah!"
The person let out a dreadful scream as their entire skeleton emitted a cracking sound under the large hand, followed by an abrupt explosion. The scream stopped suddenly, and bloodstained raincoat fragments fell down.
As for the other female disciple, she also perished almost simultaneously, becoming mere backdrop!
Just as these two perished, golden light suddenly appeared in the exploding blood mist.
Soon after, these two golden lights shot downward rapidly, as if teleporting, appearing just several feet above Xu Shaoqing's head in the next instant.
They were two golden Gui Jian, about sixteen inches long, wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, inscribed with vermillion divine spells at the front, with a clear golden light, radiating a mystical aura. The runes were slightly different from each other.
