In a voice filled with reluctance, the life force of the Floating Void Sect martial artists was rapidly draining away.
They were disciples of the Floating Void Sect, usually proud and conceited for having been able to join the Floating Void Sect, no longer.
"No!"
"Elder Du, please, spare me! Remember the time I personally emptied your chamber pot!"
However, even as the disciples of the Floating Void Sect desperately pleaded, Du Qi and Wei Fang remained unmoved. Under the secret techniques of the two elders, the vitality of five hundred Floating Void Sect disciples continued to deplete rapidly.
"Die!" Shi Feng saw that the Floating Void Sect was casting some sort of secret technique against him and knew he couldn't allow them to continue. With a slash of the Bloodthirsty Sword, a huge white crescent sword qi swept towards Du Qi and Wei Fang, who stood side by side.
But just then, within the void, a faint, semi-transparent figure like a soul slowly took form.