Yun Xiao couldn't believe the Sky Source Seven, with their power and authority, were no match at all. The woman with white hair really didn't mess around! Before he even realized it, she had them all laid out, with Lord Yuan flattened like a pancake and the rest not looking much better—mangled up and barely recognizable.0

"I'll have to remind myself not to piss off Lian Xi's master…" Yun Xiao thought to himself. She wasn't just tough; she was practical to the bone. After the battle, she scooped up the seven's Bags of Holding without leaving a scrap for him.0

"Zhang Qingwei is one of my people, and you dared to kill her?" Dean Yu pulled out a white jade gourd, and with a flick of her wrist, summoned the lingering spirits of the Sky Source Seven. "You'll get no mercy."0

"Yu Nichang, you dare to imprison us within the Spirit Gourd? You'll…" Yuan Xianjun's lingering spirit shouted furiously, but the terror and despair in his voice was unmistakable.0

"Wanton murder, burning a whole world… You lot will have plenty of time to reflect on your actions…" Dean Yu said coldly. With a flick, she stuffed the lingering spirits...0