The Phantom Sect had now started their move as if they were not bound by the same laws of movement as ordinary warriors.
In one blink, five warriors had suddenly collapsed, in an instant, their throats was slit.
Come another blink of an eye, a dozen more of them had fallen, their bodies was torn apart.
It was a silent massacre. There were no screams. No shouts. Just the sound of the bodies hitting the ground.
The Murim Alliance forces had begun to panic.
Meanwhile, Seo Ryung, who was still standing near Heuk Cheon, had felt his heart race. He had fought against countless numbers of warriors before… but this?
This was something else entirely.
He turned around to face Heuk Cheon. "What do we do?"
Heuk Cheon let out a slow exhale.
Then, while having a grin drawn on his face.
"We will fight."
