"Ha ha!"
"Just with you guys wanting to overthrow the Returning to Truth Sect and go against me, the Sect Master?!"
"Delusional daydreaming!"
"If it weren't for the fact that I, the Sect Master, needed to use you to kill these wastes, you would have been slapped to death with one palm!"
Zhuge Chongyang was maniacal, his finger pointing as if commanding the landscape.
The puppet didn't care.
The Invisible Needle was released, slicing through the air directly towards Zhuge Chongyang. Despite the rumors that Zhuge Chongyang was already a strong practitioner at the Upper Three Realms of the True Qi Realm, without powerful talismans or strong spells to defend against the Invisible Needle, he would die on the spot.
"A mere little talisman, daring to show off?!"
Zhuge Chongyang actually recognized the talisman.
His fingers flicked lightly, and from his fingertips emerged ten ash-white threads.
"Taste the power of Soul Killing Silk!"