"Retreat? Too late."
Su Yu stood atop a treetop, killing intent surging in his eyes.
In this mist, his Five Senses Divine gave him a massive advantage. Combined with his Coin Tossing Technique, which had reached the Perfection Realm, slaughtering ordinary Martial Artists was as easy as mowing grass.
He didn't even need to see his enemies. Relying solely on the sounds of footsteps and breathing carried on the wind, he could lock onto each one's position.
"Sky-Scattering Gold!"
With a flick of his wrist, Su Yu sent a handful of Flying Locust Stones shooting out like a torrential downpour.
WHIZ! WHIZ! WHIZ!
The sharp whistle of stones tearing through the air echoed endlessly through the mist.
"Ugh!"
"Argh—!"
Screams of agony rang out one after another. Of the retreating Water Bandits, some were struck through the back of the head, others had their throats pierced. They fell in swathes, like wheat before a scythe.
"You bastard! Stop this instant!"
