Fang Chen gripped the Floating Immortal Sword and poured his Saint Force into it. He watched the Golden Pool Saint and the others, the corner of his mouth lifting slightly. "In that case, come at me!"
"Hmph! We don't all need to attack to deal with a wet-behind-the-ears brat like you. I'm enough!"
The Sky-Sniffing Dog spoke up and charged at Fang Chen, swiping a paw at him.
At the same time, it sent a voice transmission to the Golden Pool Saint and the others. "I'll keep the brat occupied. Set things up so he can't escape!"
"Understood!"
The Golden Pool Saint and the others answered at once in their minds. Though they appeared to look down on Fang Chen, they were cautious. This was his territory, after all, and they dared not be careless.
As the Sky-Sniffing Dog rushed toward him, Fang Chen's gaze sharpened. He swung the Floating Immortal Sword into its paw.
Clang!
Sparks flew. A powerful force erupted in a blaze of light, and the terrifying energy destroyed the mountains below them in an instant. Even the exceptionally stable space of the Qingyang Realm could not withstand it. The Sky-Sniffing Dog was a Nine Tribulations Saint, after all.
A tremendous force rebounded through the Floating Immortal Sword and into Fang Chen, sending him flying backward.
"Hmph! A piece of trash like you thinks you can take me head-on?"
Seeing Fang Chen sent flying so easily by one swipe, the Sky-Sniffing Dog looked disdainful. Yet even as it fought him, it kept watch for Myna bird. Myna bird's Bird Droppings were truly formidable, and it feared falling for another sneak attack.
Fang Chen steadied himself, his brow furrowing. Shock surged through him. His right hand had gone numb, and that blow had nearly knocked the Floating Immortal