When they clashed with Fang Shuwen's Mercy Does Not Cross palm, their expressions changed drastically.
With two sickening splatters, a pair of them spurted blood one after the other as they were sent flying backward.
A series of popping sounds erupted from their bodies as their meridians and acupoints shattered. Dripping with blood, they were dead before they even hit the ground.
In the blink of an eye, four of the twelve were dead.
They hadn't managed to utter a single word.
It was only then that Shui Qianrou awoke as if from a dream. She realized she had been captivated by the sound of the suona, drawn into some kind of illusion.
Once she came to her senses, she trembled with rage.
Just as she was about to do something, she saw the eight pallbearers set down the coffins. The coffins themselves were groaning and cracking under the pressure of the Mercy Does Not Cross attack.
