Chapter 5497
He clutched his twisted wrist and let out a shrill scream, “Who?!” The voice was filled with fear and anger, like the roar of a wounded beast.
Hu Mazi looked up suddenly and saw a familiar figure standing at the alley entrance. His white shirt fluttered gently in the breeze, like an unyielding banner.
A faint black and white flame lingered around him, like a mysterious rune, exuding an ancient and powerful aura. It was Kai, who had rushed from the Yuande Realm!
“Kai? Why are you here?”
Hu Mazi was surprised and delighted, his eyes instantly red.
He had originally believed that he was doomed this time. In this desperate situation, he seemed to see the hideous face of the god of death, and every cell in his body trembled with despair.
He had not expected Kai to suddenly appear, like a ray of light in the darkness, bringing him hope of life.
Kai did not answer first, but his eyes swept coldly over the three people surrounding Hu Mazi.
His eyes were like ice, emitting a biting chill that made the three people shiver involuntarily.
Seeing this, the white-robed monk clenched his sword and lunged at Kai. A ferocious expression was on his face as he shouted, “Another busybody! Kill them all together!”
The sword flashed with a cold light, like a venomous snake, and flew straight at Kai’s face.
But before he could reach halfway with his sword, Kai held it firmly between his two fingers. Chen
Ping’s fingers were as hard as steel, and no matter how hard the white-robed monk tried, the sword could not move forward an inch.
Kai’s mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of disdain: “With this little skill, you dare to use a knife in front of me?”
As he spoke, he applied a little force with his fingers, and with a “crack”, the sword instantly broke into two pieces.
The broken sword drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
Then, a ball of fire surged from his palm, and the flame was like a burning sun, emitting a blazing light.
He gently patted the white-robed monk on the chest, and the white-robed monk didn’t even have time to scream before his body was enveloped in flames.
The flames instantly engulfed his body, burning him beyond recognition. His body twisted and struggled in the flames like a flying insect trapped in a sea of fire.
Soon, he was reduced to a pool of ash, leaving only a pungent smell of burning.
Scarface and his men were terrified. Their faces turned pale, and their legs trembled constantly, as if they would collapse at any moment.
They turned and tried to run, their steps hurried and frantic, as if countless evil spirits were chasing them.
But Kai casually swung out two flaming chains, which instantly wrapped around their limbs like two nimble fire snakes.
They struggled desperately, unable to break free from the chains, and could only cry out in despair.
“Want to run? Did you ask me?”
Kai stepped forward and stepped on Scarface’s back.
His force was like a mountain, making Scarface breathless.
Scarface’s face flushed red, and his eyes were filled with fear and pain.
“Tell me, what exactly do the Temple of God and the Temple of Evil want to do by colluding?”
Kai’s voice was cold and stern, like a sharp sword, piercing Scarface’s heart.
Scarface was stepped on to the point of being unable to breathe, and after witnessing Kai’s terrifying strength, how could he dare to hide it.
His body kept shaking, tears welled up in his eyes
, and he cried out quickly: “I’ll tell you! I’ll tell you! The Temple helps us collect souls, and we give them immortal stones! I really don’t know anything else!” His voice was crying, full of fear and helplessness.
Kai’s eyes turned cold, and fire surged from his palm. The flames were like a surging tide, instantly turning Scarface and his men into ashes.
There was a pungent smell in the air, the smell of death.