"Finish this quickly!" Although Xiang Qingcheng did not know the specifics of the grudge between Lu Xiaotian and Ye Qianxun, she could clearly sense that Lu Xiaotian's situation was decidedly unfavorable. She immediately gave him a sharp reprimand.
The sword river churned through the air like a dragon. Xiang Qingqing's robes fluttered, while jade talismans flashed with spiritual light around her. The several water-ridge spikes wreathed in ice and lightning shot toward Ye Qianxun's Lotus Avatar first.
Ye Qianxun's Lotus Avatar flicked a finger through the air. The Devouring Abyss Sword split off a black sword ray, coiling through the air like a bolt of silk as it lashed viciously at the several water-blue spikes. Its momentum was astonishing.
However, for Ye Qianxun's Lotus Avatar, being forced to display such momentum meant he had lost the calm composure with which he had previously controlled the entire situation.
Lu Xiaotian diverted part of his magical power to control the illusory mirror, merely using its abilities to conceal the prying eyes of the other cultivators. Though this inevitably consumed more energy, and might not completely conceal the aura within, Lu Xiaotian still considered it worthwhile.
Lu Xiaotian inhaled deeply. He held up his left palm, and exquisite treasure pagodas filled with ancient silver Buddhist light flew from it one after another. Yet on those ancient-silver Buddhist-light pagodas, there was now also a faint trace of purple-gold.
"The Buddhist Sect's supreme treasure, the Demon-Suppressing Tower? Are you a member of the Danzhu Buddhist Sect?" With Ye Qianxun's Lotus Avatar's vast experience, he recognized the Demon-Suppressing Tower's origins at a glance and immediately looked astonished.
"What is your relationship with the Danzhu Buddhist Sect?"
"That is none of your concern." Lu Xiaotian spoke in a flat voice. Then he softly uttered, "Seven-Level Pagoda!" In