"Oh? Someone in this realm could spy on Fellow Daoist Luo while concealing their tracks?
Hehe, that oriole is certainly a big one. So, are you still going to catch this cicada, Fellow Daoist?"
Ying Ming asked with great interest. By her reckoning, the other party had to be at least a Deity Transformation Cultivator.
"Though Deity Transformation Cultivators are formidable, the Mortal World can no longer accommodate them unleashing their divine abilities freely, so there is no need to fear them excessively.
Besides, the other party has been watching from the shadows without showing themselves to stop Luo. Whether they are friend or foe remains uncertain."
Strength was Luo Hong's greatest source of confidence, and Ying Ming's presence gave him even more courage to face a Deity Transformation Cultivator head-on.
He had caused such a big stir on Buddhist territory, so it was hardly strange that he had drawn the attention of a Buddhist Deity Transformation Cultivator.
Luo Hong was not surprised in the least. He had even been laying traps all along, for if he joined forces with Ying Ming, a Buddhist Deity Transformation Cultivator would most likely be no match for them.
"What a pity. If Little Gold had a Sarira from a Deity Transformation Buddhist cultivator, the progress of this round of nirvana would leap forward by a great deal."
As he thought this, Luo Hong unconsciously fled another thousand li westward. Suddenly, his divine sense detected dense Spatial Fluctuation in the far distance, followed by the abrupt appearance of over twenty Nascent Soul cultivators' magic power auras.
They had finally come. Let me see what tricks you are playing!
Three thousand li away, Bi Yuan and the others had just flown out of the Teleportation Array, utterly unaware that their every move had already fallen