Formless pressed his palms together, dark light flickering in his eyes.
Perhaps sensing the suppressive force emanating from Lin Heng, Formless had no choice but to retreat some distance.
"Forbidden Buddha was actually useless against you. This humble monk truly did not expect that!"
"However... you will not last much longer. Once that strangeness on your body vanishes, your death will come... hehehe!" Formless grinned.
At that moment, Lin Heng seemed to see Ye Tian's shadow in him.
Prison Ye was better off being respected as the dead!
Wearing that face was truly infuriating!
"I have more than enough time to kill you!" Lin Heng summoned the Supreme Bone Sword and charged straight at Formless.
Formless's expression changed drastically. He flung off his tattered monk's robe and used Universe in the Sleeve, shrinking his body.
In an instant, he appeared over a thousand meters behind Lin Heng.
"(╰_╯) Die!!" Lin Heng swung his sword behind him.
The Supreme Bone Sword streaked forth like a dragon in flight, reaching Formless's face in the blink of an eye and piercing straight through his head. His body instantly dissipated.
This was not his true body, but a decoy.
As the sword hilt returned, Lin Heng frowned slightly.
He suddenly looked behind him. Five terrifying auras were approaching from different directions.
"Supremes?" Lin Heng realized that things were not looking good and turned to flee.
Formless's somewhat smug, teasing voice rang out beside his ear again. "Lin Sizhu, weren't you going to kill this humble monk?"
"Why are you leaving now!"
"Fellow Daoists, move at once!!"
As his words fell, a colossal palm wrapped in lightning tore through the void and reached out.
Boom—!
Lin Heng paused briefly, then flashed aside to evade. In the span of merely two breaths, two crimson beams descended