At this moment, because one of the strings of Zhao Tianyang's zither had been destroyed earlier, his Primordial Spirit had also suffered some damage. Relatively speaking, however, the more serious issue was the consumption of his magical power and Nascent Soul essence. Yet after this arduous battle, one rarely seen in a century, Zhao Tianyang had gained a blessing in disguise: his control over the true meaning of metal was now somewhat more adept than before. It was an unexpected delight. Although the zither was damaged, his deeper comprehension of the true meaning of metal allowed him to unleash destructive power that was in no way inferior to before.
That was also the source of his confidence in daring to give chase despite his considerable expenditure.
However, just as the two zither strings were about to touch Lu Xiaotian's body, his body suddenly vanished into thin air. When he reappeared, he was already five or six hundred zhang away, still fleeing for his life toward the surface of Woundless Lake.
"An instantaneous-transmission divine ability! As expected of the Zhao clan's inherited Instant Mirror!" Seeing Lu Xiaotian evade his killing blow, Zhao Tianyang was not alarmed but delighted, and once again sped after him.
At that moment, more than twenty tiny black dots shot toward him from the opposite direction. Zhao Tianyang was startled and cursed inwardly. Just how many Thunder Origin Explosive Beads does that kid have? How has he still not run out of them?
More than twenty Thunder Origin Explosive Beads suddenly exploded beneath the clear sky. The thunderclouds that rose up and the thick bolts of lightning reached several hundred zhang high, turning the vegetation within dozens of li into ash. The scattered lightning conducted into Woundless Lake, electrocuting vast numbers of spirit fish and spirit shrimp.