Kong Ci's face darkened, and the other monks looked at one another, fear faintly showing in their eyes. Some even began to think of retreat.
Though doing that would certainly bring punishment once they returned to the temple, by comparison, their own little lives were of course more important!
But how could Lin Xuan let them escape? He had already said he would avenge Azure Cloud Mountain and the Wu Family. After seizing the six men's Dharma Treasures, Lin Xuan flicked his sleeve, and an immortal sword a little over a foot long appeared in midair.
Needless to say, Azure Fire!
The bald donkeys' expressions changed violently. Before they could make a move, Lin Xuan had already sent a spell seal forward.
The Azure Fire Sword blazed with dazzling spiritual light, turning into a brilliant startled rainbow that slashed down viciously toward the front.
Nor did Lin Xuan remain idle. His shoulder shook, and he stepped left in a motion that seemed slow but was actually swift. Space rippled like water, his figure wavered, and he had vanished from where he stood without a trace.
"Retreat, now!"
Kong Ci's eyes bulged as he shouted. He had already witnessed the profound mystery of Lin Xuan's Nine Heavens Micro-Steps; at this moment, how would he dare show even the slightest negligence?
This head of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect's Discipline Hall had finally made his decision. It was not that they were timid or weak, but that the opponent's strength was too great. Throwing eggs against a rock would not only fail to help matters, it would be stupid to the extreme.
As long as the green mountains remained, there would be no fear of lacking firewood. If they wanted to deal with this boy, they would probably have to ask the