Li Yunniang burst out laughing. Just as she was thinking about how Zong Shou was on the brink of death and still had the heart to say jokes, in the next moment she felt a strong, sharp, piercing and steely energy, mixed with a cold killing intent, spreading over.
Li Yunniang's heart trembled. Although this killing intent wasn't targeting her, she still felt a chill down her spine, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, all the fur standing up.
As for Ren Qianchou and the other two, their expressions changed, not bothering to care about Chuxue as they focused their sights on that energy.
They saw several talismans burning in mid air where Zong Shou had stood, while his body had disappeared. He had turned into an invisible white shadow, swift like thunder. Only a glow appeared at the tip of his sword, a flicker of purple lightning.