"I will kill you!" A huge amount of killing intent filled the air as Shisan's figure started to glow with dark shadow-like energy.
'Shi…' Song Liu's hands that were on the zither's strings trembled when she saw Shisan's face.
There were no expressions on her face, just endless bloodlust in her eyes.
"Hmm…" the woman, high up in the air, looked at her hand that was in front of her, she saw something that caused her to widen her eyes. "My hand is… trembling?"
"Is this because of her murderous intent?" She thought in disbelief looking at the killing intent condensing behind the woman. "Just how many people has she killed?"
Before she could think any more, she saw the woman disappearing from her place and appearing above before slashing down.
"You demonic cultivators are really getting ahead of yourselves thinking that you can touch her in my presence." The woman looked over her shoulder hearing Shisan's voice coming from there.
*Ting!*
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!