"Little fish, freeze!" Zhou Chuan's divine sense had already taken full control of the situation, though the late Golden Core Formation cultivator was hardly worth his notice.
At the single command to freeze, the two cultivators were suspended in mid-air, completely motionless.
On the ground, the First Elder, who had been moaning incessantly, was already bleeding from his seven orifices. Zhou Chuan intended to kill, so he held nothing back, unleashing his Soul Power to the maximum. Because his Soul Power was still relatively weak, it could only cause the Great Perfection cultivator's Divine Soul to rupture and suffer injury, falling short of shattering it in a single blow.
Chapter 817