Golden Dragon Fish

Daoist Wuxian's body suddenly went rigid, the expression on his face solidified.

He had cultivated for more than nine hundred years, had reached Nascent Soul Peak, and possessed a powerful divine sense. He had never imagined he could be struck so easily.

But in the end, he was no ordinary cultivator. The instant that golden light sank into the space between his brows, the Nascent Soul in his Sea of Consciousness snapped its eyes open. Without the slightest hesitation, it instantly broke free of the shackles of his fleshly body, turned into a stream of ash-white light, and shot out from the top of his head!

The Nascent Soul left the body!

That five-inch-tall little figure had features identical to Daoist Wuxian's. Its whole body was enveloped in a faint ash-white glow, and the moment it left the fleshly body, it flew desperately toward the arched gate.

Its speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had already rushed out dozens of zhang.

As long as he could escape into the midst of the other Nascent Soul Cultivators, he would be safe. As long as he found a suitable fleshly body to possess, he could start over.

Daoist Wuxian's Nascent Soul howled wildly in its heart, and its escape speed increased again.

However—the Golden Dragon Fish in the Spirit Pool moved.

That fish had been floating quietly by the edge of the pool all along, its scales glittering with golden light, no different from an ordinary ornamental fish.

When Daoist Wuxian attacked, it had not moved. When the six children attacked, it had not moved either.

Now, as Daoist Wuxian's Nascent Soul fled, it suddenly moved.

It did not swim. It leaped out of the water.

Golden light flashed, and the Golden Dragon Fish's form abruptly changed