Divine radiance flashed, demonic claws blotted out the sky.
Yet Lin Baichuan did not care in the slightest, without even any intention of dodging.
In fact, he also knew that Yin Wuya of the Ghost Race had concealed himself, preparing to deliver him a fatal strike from the shadows.
There were quite a few Ghost Race cultivators who practiced the path of assassination.
Even so, Lin Baichuan remained utterly unconcerned, for he had enough confidence to withstand these people's attacks.
He stepped forward, and wind and lightning sprang beneath his feet. In a single flicker, he had caught up with Yan Jiang, who had been sent flying backward.
Wounding all ten fingers was not as good as severing one.
Yan Jiang and the other three had joined forces against him. If he fought all four at once, Lin Baichuan believed he could still win, though it would be rather troublesome.
But if he killed one first, things would become much easier.
That was precisely why he paid no heed whatsoever to Chi Mei and the other three's attacks.
He was determined to deal with Yan Jiang.
Once he slew this Spirit Race prodigy, the remaining three would be far easier to handle.
Yan Jiang was undoubtedly the strongest in close combat, and he also had a High-grade Dao Artifact battle armor protecting him. He was an enormous nuisance, so Lin Baichuan intended to kill him in one vigorous push.
"Die..."
With a flash of his figure, Lin Baichuan had already charged over.
His battle blade flashed, and he savagely cleaved down once more.
At the same time, a powerful wave of Soul Power swept out, transforming into an invisible sharp blade that slashed forth and directly bombarded Yan Jiang's soul.
It was the High-grade Dao Art: Star Annihilation Blade!
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