Rumble.
The great array was shattered by Sword Qi, soul banner and soul flag uprooted, falling into the volcano along with the Evil Cultivator's corpse, splattering fiery specks.
Xie Xuanyi waved his sleeve, tearing all array talismans to pieces, restoring the original scenery of Jinli Mountain.
The snow whirled.
Light steam rose from the mountain mouth.
"Brother... where are they?"
Jiang Huang struggled through the layers of wind and snow to reach the summit, finding it peculiarly clean, the array flag planted in the snow, the talisman hanging in the wind, along with the tall figure that had shouted fiercely earlier, all were gone.
"Those two from Yin Mountain, I sent them on their way."
Xie Xuanyi looked down below, nodding with his chin: "Now... they are all down there."
The molten lava at the volcano's bottom was still churning, bubbling with red foam.
Jiang Huang uttered a sound in response.
She knew her brother hated the Evil Cultivators from Yin Mountain the most.
