“You wanna live? Then I’ll spare your life!”

Ye Bufan lifted his foot and lightly stepped on the ground, causing the old Taoist’s body to bounce back. Then, two silver needles instantly pierced his Shenzang and Dantian points.

“Ah—”

The old Taoist let out a heart wrenching scream in an instant. Although Ye Bufan did not kill him, these two silver needles destroyed his Taoist and martial arts skills. From now on, he was no longer a Master of Mysticism, but ...