With a few soft pops, the cultivators beside the stove heard their senior brother's cry of shock and anger. Just as they were about to ask what had happened, they abruptly discovered that they could neither speak nor move.
A piercing, heart-rending agony erupted within their bodies, and then blood gushed out from all over them like an uncontrolled spring. One after another, they collapsed to the ground, and in an instant, a heavy stench of blood filled the air.
"Senior... brother!" The other Late Qi Refining disciple of the Xuanshui Sect, aside from Sun Lang, stared at Sun Lang in dumbfounded shock. Blood poured from his mouth like a cascading stream, staining his lapels in mere moments before he fell backward in defeat, having already perished.
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