Capítulo 5015: Kneel “Exterminate the entire Song family? That’s quite the boast.” Feng Jiu stepped forward slowly. Yet, the instant her foot moved, a green figure flickered like a ghostly apparition. In a flash, it darted behind one of the elders, its hand clamping down on his throat. “Ah!” The old man gasped in shock. His throat was seized and lifted upward, forcing his entire body to involuntarily rise onto tiptoes, chin slightly raised in a futile attempt to ease the suffocating pressure. The stench of death enveloped him in that instant. The scene unfolded so unexpectedly that he had no time to react before falling into the other’s grasp, his life force choked, unable to move. “You’re the one who crippled their cultivation!” Seeing the unassuming woman in green strike, the other two elders immediately realized they had fallen victim to this woman! She was quite skilled indeed, managing to strip both of their cultivation and wound them so severely. At this realization, their eyes narrowed, a flash of icy coldness passing through them. “If I were you, I’d release him and flee for your life right now. Otherwise, you’ll end up with no place to bury your remains!” “Is that so?” Feng Jiu sneered coldly. Her other hand shot out, instantly stripping the cultivation from the old man she held captive. “Aah!” A piercing scream of agony and refusal rang out. Visibly, the old man rapidly aged before their eyes, his body shriveling and wasting away until, his cultivation completely destroyed, Feng Jiu tossed him aside. “To avoid defiling this main courtyard, I’ll show mercy and spare your lives—granting you a few more days.” Feng Jiu curled her lips, wiping her hands with a handkerchief. Her gaze shifted, landing on the two elders frozen in shock and terror. “Will you cripple yourselves? Or shall I do it for you?” “Who… who are you?” One who could seize them with a single move possessed strength far surpassing their own. Especially when this woman, who rarely acted, unleashed such ruthless, decisive killing intent—it sent an inexplicable chill down their spines. Her calm gaze, those bottomless eyes, and the faint smile playing at her lips all made her seem profoundly mysterious and dangerously unpredictable in that moment. “Demoness! Take this old man’s palm!” An elderly man clenched his blade, channeling spirit energy as he lunged forward. His palm strike whistled through the air toward Feng Jiu. Unexpectedly, the powerful blow was effortlessly deflected by a flick of her sleeve. As he stared in stunned disbelief, her voice echoed through the air. “Demoness? Hah! The last person who called me that hasn’t even left behind a skeleton.” Feng Jiu laughed coldly, simultaneously unleashing a palm strike that slammed heavily into the old man’s body, sending him flying backward. “Thud!” “Pfft!” The old man’s body slammed into the corner, blood spurting from his mouth. He struggled to rise, but after a long struggle, he couldn’t even stand. Finally, he collapsed there, gasping for breath. “What are you all standing around for? Get in here!” another old man roared, summoning the guards stationed outside. The Song family elders were about to intervene when suddenly, the figure of the green-robed woman Shadow One. In an instant, she appeared before the enraged elder. The Cheng family elder stared at the green-robed woman before him. A powerful aura of intimidation washed over him, overwhelming him completely. He collapsed to his knees, unable to withstand it.