After taking care of two apparent guards, Lu Qing did not hesitate, flipping his hand and throwing two more steel needles, aiming directly at a blind spot on the village wall.
In that spot, although it was dim and nothing could be seen clearly, his Divine Soul Sensing allowed him to distinctly sense two presences hiding there.
And their breathing frequency was identical to the two guards on the high pavilion above, obviously, these people were cultivating the same cultivation technique.
Under Lu Qing's steel needles, the two figures in the dark similarly trembled. They couldn't even grunt as their breath quickly dissipated.
Moreover, the faint whistling of the needles was drowned out by the laughter and revelry in the village, not stirring the slightest alarm.
Having swiftly taken out four guards, Lu Qing did not pause and directly rushed towards the nearest martial artist's presence sensed by his Divine Soul Sensing.