Bai Yujun summoned gales and torrential rain, sweeping them around the incense burner to impede it!
Rain and wind, almost visible to the naked eye, converged upon the incense burner as if trying to push it back. At last, the lightning that had remained still for fear of harming her own side struck as well. Bai Yujun began bombarding the incense burner with lightning!
Thunder roared without end, and every strike made the incense burner erupt with dazzling golden light...
The dragon-wielding flood dragon was itching to try her hand.
Then she suddenly realized that the incense burner's primary target did not seem to be Chunyang's Deity Transformation cultivators, but herself! The enormous burner had its mouth facing downward as it came down to cover her!
"I'll run... Huh! Get lost!"
Under normal circumstances, she could have easily broken free and fled. Who would have thought that, perhaps inspired by the hawks and falcons, three fanatics from the Western Teachings would suddenly charge in, heedless of life and death, trying to seize the White Flood Dragon's arms! One had his chest pierced by the dragon spear, only to be stopped by its crossblade and left hanging from the Spear Tip. The other two let Hengdao pierce through them; even with their backs beaten into bloody pulp by the others, they still refused to let go!
"Get the hell off me!"
Furious and savage, Bai Yujun violently smashed her helmeted head into the fanatic clutching her right arm!
Bang!
Blood seeped from that fanatic's nostrils, mouth, and even eyes. They believed their bodies had been tempered by arduous cultivation into something exceptionally sturdy, but their opponent was a ferocious beast—and she was wearing armor. That blow nearly knocked him unconscious!
In the distance, Yang Mu desperately rushed over, only to be