Whoosh...
The storm churned, rolling yellow sand across the sky. Even with protective spiritual energy around him, the shrill howl of the astral wind had long since seeped into Lin Bai's ears.
The howling sounded like a wailing ghost, making one's heart tremble.
"Enough. I'm not going to waste any more time with you. I'd like to see what kind of trick you're playing!"
Lin Bai's expression darkened. Four flying swords shot out of his body at once and crashed down toward the front with unparalleled sharpness.
Rumble... A thunderous boom rang out. Four streams of Sword Qi condensed into a single sword shadow and cleaved into the yellow sand.
The seven True Self Sect disciples who had come to hold Lin Bai back paled in alarm. They hurriedly circulated their cultivation arts together to reinforce the Forbidden Sea Dark Wind Sand.
Yet even though they reinforced the yellow sand in time, Lin Bai's sword still split it apart. With a flash, Lin Bai shot forward.
"Oh no, we can't hold him back."
"Of course we can't! He's Lin Bai, not some useless Saint like Zhao Xiantu and Li Mo!"
"He's Lin Bai! How could we possibly stop him?"
Several True Self Sect disciples communicated through voice transmission. They possessed guardian tokens, allowing them to move unhindered through the Forbidden Sea Dark Wind Sand, and they could also transmit messages in secret.
"We really can't hold him back anymore. What do we do?"
"You hold him off. I'll go inform the Saint!"
After giving that order to the other six martial artists, one of them turned and rushed into the Forbidden Sea Dark Wind Sand, returning to Ge Qishan's side.
"Saint, we can't hold him back." The martial artist ran back in panic and said, "Lin Bai is too powerful.