"Fellow Daoist Cen, don't panic." Bai Shigong's goatee trembled beneath his starry Daoist robe as he controlled the starlight in the void to slash again and again. Beneath the sword's edge, the starlight surged like water, and the thunderous roar of waves came crashing in.
The enormous wolf head formed from hundreds of arrows was blasted into pieces. A large number of wolf-headed soldiers were struck head-on by the tide, sending men and horses tumbling everywhere. Quite a few were even sliced in half.
The slain wolf-headed soldier puppets transformed into literary energy and dispersed into the void. Yet no matter how many wolf-headed soldier puppets were killed, a corresponding number would emerge from the distant fog and merge into the great formation.
Bai Shigong's starry Daoist robe billowed as several sword strikes slaughtered swathes of wolf-headed soldier puppets, his bearing extraordinary. Seeing this, the unusually burly wolf-headed general puppet at the front let out a series of furious howls. It swept its halberd, and the wolves immediately howled in waves. Wherever the halberd scars passed, fog sprang up everywhere, and the attack seemed to merge completely into the mist. Swathes of fog surged forward, making it impossible to see the wolf-headed general puppet's attack trajectory.
Bai Shigong let out an angry roar. Starlight surged above his head, forming petal after petal of lotus flowers that eventually gathered into a star lotus. As beams of light from the star lotus churned, they dissolved the dense fog that even the raging wind before them could not scatter, revealing that wondrous and unfathomable halberd strike.
Buzz. The two powerful attacks collided. The star lotus above Bai Shigong's head remained utterly unmoved, while the halberd scar slashed out by the wolf-headed general puppet collapsed with a boom. However, with the wolf-headed general puppet