"Senior... junior didn't know...."
Before his words finished, he felt a sudden flash of red light before his eyes.
The two elders beside him screamed and lunged forward, desperately trying to block.
Pu Pu!!
Both exploded simultaneously, turning into two clouds of blood mist.
"Young Master, hurry....!!!"
Before the last shout could spread, both were already completely annihilated.
"I don't need your nonsense."
Lin Xin's eyes showed a trace of impatience. He withdrew his finger. It was merely a Sword Finger Sword Qi, yet the opposition paid a heavy price.
At his current stage, he could already be called a great cultivator in others' eyes.
The Young Master, terrified, stepped back repeatedly, his face deathly pale and his chest heaving frantically, barely daring to breathe heavily.
"The altar, the altar....open it now....!" his teeth chattering.
The other group of Soul Sect cultivators all stiffened, showing the ferocity of Green Lake Mountain.
