Daoist Wang wasted no words and immediately pulled away, while simultaneously controlling his alien soul to wreak havoc within the Blissful Sky Curtain.
Before the area he had crashed into could be frozen by that peculiar psionic energy, Wang Jixuan narrowly broke free. A small section of the serpent-like Blade Beast's belly had been stained with a translucent ice-blue layer.
Wang Jixuan suddenly turned and saw an old woman standing within a gap in the Blade Beast's exoskeleton.
She wore a refined long dress. Her face was covered in irrepressible wrinkles, yet they could not conceal her innate pride and nobility.
Upon seeing Wang Jixuan, the old woman showed a hint of delight but said nothing. She merely raised her right hand slightly. The Core Circuit within her resonated, the temperature within dozens of kilometers abruptly plummeted, and moisture in the air rapidly condensed.
Wang Jixuan looked calm on the surface, but inwardly, he was startled.
His attack on the Pillar-Class Blade Beast had been a random choice. Even Old Fu did not know the specifics.
Yet here, there was a Spiritual Practitioner waiting outside, and another Spiritual Practitioner inside the Blissful Sky Curtain protecting the Pillar-Class Blade Beast's main consciousness.
Two Spiritual Practitioners lying in wait for one Pillar-Class Blade Beast?
If they did not possess some ability to predict the future, then they had most likely used the same arrangement to protect all six Pillar-Class Blade Beasts.
Twelve Spiritual Practitioners?!
These old fossils were really interested in him.
As for exactly how many top-tier combatants they had sent... he would find out after fighting them.
Daoist Wang rolled his neck, a faint cold smile crossing his lips.
The old woman suddenly clenched her raised right hand into a fist. Within a second, thousands of ice spikes condensed in