"Kill!!!"
Chen Sheng's command was like an ice pick shattering the cold night's silence.
Upon hearing the command, the surrounding soldiers' eyes flared with bloodlust. Without a moment's hesitation, they took advantage of the moment the Demon Monk Shan Xin fell from the sky, his footing still unsteady, and swarmed him like a relentless tide.
Dozens of steel blades, glinting coldly in the flickering torchlight, rained down on their target.
"Get out of my way!!!"
Though Shanxin was surrounded and afflicted by a strange poison, his Innate True Qi dissolving like boiling water on snow and his Blood Qi stagnating, he was still an Innate Expert. The difference between an Innate and a Foundation Establishment Martial Master was as vast as that between the heavens and the earth.
His face twisted in savagery, Shanxin let out a deafening roar.
The sound wave, infused with his remaining Innate True Qi, erupted outwards!
It was a Buddhist Secret Skill—the Lion's Roar!
