The death of a 12-star general-stage martial warrior came so easily.
The eyes of Great Sage Fara and the other martial warriors of the Holy Temple around him turned red. They didn't have many 12-star general-stage martial warriors in the Holy Temple. This was a huge loss for them.
They had lost many formidable warriors in this battle.
"Hahaha…" Devil Lord Chi Yan laughed wildly. With crimson light shining in his eyes, he dashed toward another martial warrior from the Holy Temple.
"Issac, run!" Great Sage Fara's expression changed. He reminded the martial warrior hurriedly.
The martial warrior called Issac was shocked and terrified.
The other martial warriors were frightened after witnessing their comrade getting twisted to death. They had no courage to resist Devil Lord Chi Yan anymore.
Hence, Issac turned and sprinted away. He didn't need Great Sage Fara to remind him. He ran like a mouse that saw a cat.