"Hmph!"
Right as Jiang Yi was about to make his move on kill Shui Qianrou, a silver-haired old woman suddenly emerged from the forest at the side. This old woman didn't make any move and just let out a cold croon. Jiang Yi then felt as though he was struck by a thunderbolt, causing his body to jolt up; and his killing aura to vanish as well. His Massacre Intent had withdrawn.
"Ah—!"
Jiang Yi held his head with his hand and let out a miserable scream, with an expression that was filled with pain. His felt so much pain like his soul was being ripped apart. Had he not tenaciously held on to the horn of the demon wolf, he would have been thrown off.
"Soul spirit attack? Shui Qianrou's secret guard is actually a soul spirit martial expert!"