Ning Shuo first transformed into a streak of light and shot straight toward the horizon.
His speed was astonishing. Before the formation could be undone, he had already used his movement technique to flee.
"Trying to run?"
Lin Bai hurriedly controlled his flying sword, flashed past, and sped straight after Ning Shuo.
The Azure Lotus Sword Intent spread around Lin Bai as he swung his sword again and again at Ning Shuo.
Pfft!
After Lin Bai's sword struck Ning Shuo in the back, he spat out a mouthful of blood and crashed to the ground in a sorry state.
But he immediately rolled to his feet and continued flying forward.
He knew that the moment he stopped, he would die without a doubt!
However, just as Lin Bai was forcing Ning Shuo into a desperate corner, a furious shout suddenly rang out ahead. A cold voice said, "The dignified holy son of the Tianshui Sect is running rampant in the imperial capital. Isn't that showing far too little regard for the iron laws of Chu?"
A cold snort rang out.
Immediately afterward.
A terrifying force surged toward Lin Bai from ahead, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
He looked up and saw an enormous palm print emerge in the clouds, descending toward him.
A murderous glint flashed in Lin Bai's eyes. He brought his sword down, cleaving the palm print before him in two.
Focusing his gaze ahead, he saw a young man appear before him.
"Zhao Xiantu!"
Lin Bai froze for a moment. The martial artist who had appeared before him was actually Zhao Xiantu, the holy son of the Zhao family, one of the imperial capital's five great lineages!
Lin Bai ignored Zhao Xiantu. He circulated his Asura Dharma Eyes and looked ahead, but he could