"Fellow Daoist Lei, Fellow Daoist Miao, get back! You're both in danger!"
The seven Spirit Eggs formed the Seven Kills Array, and the three of them were positioned in a triangle, with Lei Hong and Lady Miao San right in the center of the array.
If someone were to suddenly attack,
Lei Hong and Lady Miao San would be the first to die!
"So you saw through it, you old coot. In that case, I'll drop the act..."
Luo Qianfeng chuckled lightly, and the aura of a Foundation Establishment Cultivator receded from him like a tide.
In its place was a vast, frigid, and terrifying pressure that felt as if it could freeze everything solid.
"Purple Mansion... You're a Great Zhenren of the Purple Mansion Realm!"
Lady Miao San shrieked, her face contorted in utter terror.
A shrill, piercing insectoid screech erupted.
With a wet SPLAT, the crimson scorpion Gu on her shoulder exploded, instantly obliterated by the sheer pressure into a splatter of gore.
Lei Hong's face fell.
