"Bi Gao, are you planning something?" I asked as I instantly pressed the divine spear against his body. Under the piercing pain, Bi Gao could not help grunting angrily. "You really have guts, kid. I underestimated you. But it's too late. You won't be able to leave this place!"
"If that's the case, then go to hell." As soon as I finished speaking, I thrust the divine spear forward, instantly driving the weapon into his qi sea. Without the slightest hesitation, I was about to kill the spirit within his body!
A spirit was formed from the Dao of Alchemy, taking on a shape different from that of the Alchemy Dao realm. It would gradually grow along with its cultivation, even becoming a Nascent Soul in the end. This old man's spirit was naturally vivid and lifelike. Even though I could not see it, I could sense that just as my spear was about to reach it, a force suddenly appeared ahead of me. That was the spirit's reaction.
Seeing that the weapon was about to pierce the spirit, Bi Gao was frightened into hastily grabbing the divine spear. He cried out urgently, "Wait! Hold on!"
"Heh, I can hold on, but you have to tell me what this means. So many people are setting up a grand formation outside and closing in on this place. Are you afraid things here aren't chaotic enough?" I sneered, then looked toward Lingzhao as well.
Lingzhao was in an extremely awkward situation. Under the influence of the Wind-Congealing Fruit, she wanted to leave but could not. Removing the fruit would cause it to collapse and disappear, while giving up meant losing the opportunity to increase her mutated spirit root. It had her trapped in a hopeless dilemma.
"This City Lord merely wants you