Nine shadows exploded consecutively, but all were illusions. The real Gu Sheng had used the chaos to infiltrate deep into the encirclement.
"Pfft—"
The Broken Wind Ancient Sword pierced like a venomous snake, accurately stabbing through the throat of the one holding the Compass.
"Ugh..."
That person widened his eyes, making gagging noises from his throat, and the Compass fell to the ground with a clatter. Only then did everyone realize they'd been tricked, hurriedly turning back.
Gu Sheng drew the sword and turned, the blood dripping from the sword tip glimmering with a sinister red glow in the sunlight.
"Now, it's your turn."
The remaining martial artists, shocked and furious, rushed forward brandishing their weapons.
Gu Sheng moved like lightning, the bodily advantage of his Fifth Layer Heaven physique fully displayed.
