Yi Tianyun had insta-killed everyone in a single move. This time, they were utterly terrified. Of the six people they'd brought along, only two remained on their feet. Their legs trembled uncontrollably as they turned to flee. When they ran to pick up their companions who had been sent flying, they were in for a shock.
"D-Dead... they're dead..."
These Demon Celestial Mansion disciples were dumbfounded. They had thought their comrades were merely sent flying, not killed outright. This was far too ruthless.
They scrambled toward Yuan Long, glancing back nervously at Yi Tianyun as they ran, terrified he would attack again. In truth, they were overthinking it. Yi Tianyun had no interest in them. As long as they didn't provoke him, he couldn't be bothered to pay them any mind.
Besides, he needed them to go back and report what had happened. When their superiors arrived, he could question them properly.
