As the Sect Master, Chen Fengyan was being viciously berated in front of countless Disciples.
The Elders, for their part, were utterly disgraced, fuming and glaring with rage.
Yet, they all forced themselves to hold back and did not attack.
"Little bastard, save your breath! Did you think that if we suppressed you with our Sword Souls, you could use that suppressive power to strike the Great Prohibition Talisman and break free? No matter how cunning you are, we won't fall for it!"
Qin Shuzong's gaze sharpened as he realized something. He gasped, then sneered and spoke.
As he said this, all the Elders felt a chill in their hearts, their eyes filled with deep apprehension.
'This little bastard is so devious, his methods so vicious! He's actually trying to snatch victory from the jaws of defeat, using our strength against us! He wants to use our killing techniques to attack the Great Prohibition Talisman!'
