Give Your Junior Brother Some Face

Yang Jian's slash looked simple, yet it contained the might to split Chaos apart.

Although Nezha and Ao Bing possessed the origins of the Demon Pill and Spirit Pearl, granting them the foundation to contend with Quasi-Saints beyond their level, they still found themselves struggling before this strike.

The ice-and-fire domain they had jointly formed, originally a perfect defense of balanced Yin and Yang, now shattered inch by inch like glazed glass.

"Puh—"

Nezha bore the brunt of it. The web between his thumb and forefinger split open, and the Fire-Tipped Spear nearly flew from his grasp.

Ao Bing's silver spear trembled violently as well. The millennia-old dark ice coating its shaft was completely reduced to powder.

The two of them grunted at the same time, their bodies sent flying uncontrollably and carving two dazzling trails through the void.

Yang Jian's expression did not change as he suddenly stepped forward.

He was about to continue his assault on Nezha and Ao Bing.

At that critical moment, nine beams of Jade Purity Golden Light descended from the void, transforming into a profound Nine Palaces formation that trapped Yang Jian within.

Yang Jian's attack came to an abrupt halt. His brows furrowed tightly, and a flicker of surprise passed through his eyes.

He could clearly sense the pure Jade Purity Immortal Power within this formation. It was not something anyone else could imitate.

"Chan Teaching?"

He spoke in a deep voice, his gaze sweeping over the surroundings. "Are you all planning to bully the few with the many, and use your seniority to oppress the young?"

Before his words had faded, ripples spread through the void, and figures such as Julusun, Guang Chengzi, and the Antarctic Immortal Elder appeared outside the formation.

The Antarctic Immortal Elder held a fly whisk, a kindly