The Upper Ranks' Collective Futile Assault

"Young man, your attacks really aren't much to look at. All that momentum alone won't be enough!" Rota casually caught Upper Rank Six's deadly punch in his palm, teasing him with an unruffled expression.

"You sure talk too much, old man! Believe it or not, I'll make you die an ugly death right now!" Upper Rank Six's furious eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets.

"What a hot temper. Let this old man cool you down."

As he spoke, Rota lightly waved his hands, and brilliant golden light enveloped his body.

The dazzling glow of the Golden Light Spell made the Evil Spirits scatter. They instinctively despised anything as radiant as sunlight.

Even the stubborn Upper Rank Six tried to dodge the golden light, but unfortunately, he could not. Being closest to it, he was instantly surrounded by several golden whip-like streams of light. Under Rota's precise control, Upper Rank Six was whipped through the air like a ball.

After a few exchanges, Upper Rank Six could no longer maintain his body and fell as a heap of mangled flesh. While whipping him, Rota had already sent qi into his body, greatly hindering his regeneration.

Having easily dealt with Upper Rank Six, Rota slowly raised his head and calmly looked at the other five Upper Ranks. The meaning was obvious, as though he were saying, "Come at me together."

"Kokushibo, what do we do? Attack together?" Upper Rank Three looked gravely at the silent Kokushibo beside him. This situation was beyond anything they had anticipated. Who could have imagined their opponent would be this powerful?

Overwhelming all the Lower Ranks had already been impressive enough. Yet even they, the Upper Ranks, were no match for him.

They had all seen Upper Rank Six's miserable state. He had been beaten until