By the time they realized what was happening,
Jiang Fan had already leaped in front of the Supreme Elder clutching his head and howling in pain.
"Not good!"
"Supreme Elder Kong, watch out!!"
Supreme Elder Kong had remained the furthest away, believing himself to be the safest.
He was largely unguarded.
When he abruptly heard the urgent cries of those around him, he finally raised his head to look forward.
But what he saw was nothing but a flash of purple brilliance obscuring his vision.
The next moment, a chill spread across his neck.
His eyes widened, and his head flew into the air.
"No! Elder Kong!"
One of the Supreme Elders let out a heart-wrenching scream.
If a disciple died, they hardly cared; new ones could always be recruited.
If an elder died, they felt some pain, but it was bearable.
But for a Supreme Elder, someone who had shared decades of brotherhood and camaraderie, to die—this was unbearable.
"I'll kill you!!"
