The words fell.
Sikong Pei glanced at Elder Qiu, who was battling the Tier Three Soul-devouring Gu within his body. The latter was already at the end of his strength. Once the Soul-devouring Gu entered the body, no matter how strong the divine soul was, it wouldn't take long before it was invaded.
Once invaded by the Soul-devouring Gu, regardless of whether it is a fake pill or a true pill, it all becomes a plaything in his grasp.
If he wants it dead, it must die.
If he wants it alive, it can only live.
Obviously, Daoist Wei, Vice City Lord Lin, and others knew this too.
"Senior, if you don't stop, do you want to declare war on our Wind and Cloud Immortal City?" Vice City Lord Lin spoke coldly, a remarkable Tier Three Yin Talisman appearing in his hand.
Sikong Pei smiled faintly, indifferent, "I made a pact of three moves with him, and the three moves have not passed. He has not admitted defeat yet."
"Elder Qiu!"
Daoist Wei hurriedly called out.
Admit defeat?
