"Fist Palm Spirit!"
Brilliant light gleamed in Lin Xuan's eyes.
He could see that a transparent figure identical to Wu Mu had condensed around her, somewhat resembling the existence of a spiritual body.
But unlike a spiritual body, which was condensed from pure spiritual power, the Fist Palm Spirit was filled with the unique aura of artistic conception.
The Fist Palm Spirit was surging, gathering the Mysterious Phenomenon of the Power of Heaven and Earth.
At the same time, brilliant golden radiance descended, coiling around Wu Mu's palm.
In the span of a breath, terrifying golden light bloomed from her palm, dazzling beyond measure.
"Great Compassion Demon-Slaying Hand!"
Wu Mu gave a soft cry and had already charged to Lin Xuan's front to strike.
"Divine Guard!"
Lin Xuan did not dare slacken. He repeated his previous move, using the same method that had blocked Zhan Hao to fend off Wu Mu once more.
"Courting death!"
Someone murmured in the distant sky.
He had been watching Lin Xuan's side all along.
Lin Xuan's methods might have been able to block Zhan Hao, but they could never block Wu Mu.
There was no other reason—Wu Mu's cultivation was stronger, and the Great Compassion Demon-Slaying Hand was a renowned martial technique of Brahma Sound Temple, said to be unbreakable and capable of shattering anything.
To cultivate the Great Compassion Demon-Slaying Hand, one first had to master several powerful martial techniques of Brahma Sound Temple before finally becoming qualified.
Wu Mu was one of the few in Brahma Sound Temple who had cultivated it successfully. A genius like Zhan Hao was simply not enough for her to suppress with one hand.
Having slain Zhan Hao, Lin Xuan had clearly grown smug and complacent.
His gaze was dark and unfathomable, as though he had already