Misunderstanding

The other party's origins were unknown, and his aura was strange. The Big-eared Male Cultivator immediately felt like retreating, so he seized the chance to activate a Bloodthirsty Talisman, intending to have the Lion Flood Dragon Beast pull off a diversion while he took the opportunity to leave.

Yet Ying Ming did not so much as glance toward the abandoned temple, let alone move her feet. She looked determined to fight the Big-eared Male Cultivator to the end.

Seeing this scene, the Big-eared Male Cultivator grew even more panicked, which was why he feigned composure and reminded Ying Ming.

"How do you know I cannot provide aid from here?"

Ying Ming said flatly.

With her divine abilities, even if she confronted the Big-eared Male Cultivator here, she could instantly crush the Lion Flood Dragon Beast to death at the critical moment. Naturally, she remained completely unfazed.

"It seems Fellow Daoist is determined to fight Sect Master Zong today. Then please enlighten me!"

The Big-eared Male Cultivator's temples bulged. Unable to endure the pressure any longer, he shouted and prepared to attack.

In truth, he could have withdrawn unscathed. Ying Ming had only stopped him because she did not want him to ruin Qi Shanshan and the others' trial. As long as he did not strike first, she could not be bothered to take his life.

Unfortunately, the Big-eared Male Cultivator had a guilty conscience and rashly decided that Ying Ming would not let him off easily, thus walking himself onto the road to death.

The Big-eared Male Cultivator spread and drew in his arms, forming a magic art with both hands. Eight crystalline blue streaks of light immediately flew from his Storage Bag and circled before him.

"Go!"

With a loud shout, the Big-eared Male Cultivator pointed the magic art