Stop.
Three effortlessly light musical notes, yet they seemed like a wisp of gentle green wind, blowing across the entire Wind Silence Sacred Land.
Where the Green Wind passed, the murderous intent that originally permeated the place instantly dissolved.
But only within a few hundred meters around Xiao Yi, the dense murderous intent was merely slightly weakened by the Green Wind's sweep.
The terrifying murderous intent, along with the momentum now erupting from Xiao Yi, fiercely pressured the Grand Guardian.
Beside him, the Wind Hall Master calmly watched Xiao Yi.
The sword that Xiao Yi originally aimed to strike was surrounded by a wisp of Green Wind, preventing it from falling even a fraction of an inch.
"Move aside." Two cold words slipped from Xiao Yi's bloodthirsty face.
"Impossible." The Wind Hall Master shook his head.
"You can't stop me." Xiao Yi's expression hardened, and he gripped the sword with both hands, fiercely stabbing down.
Crack... crack... crack...
