"Three breaths?" Elder Fen pondered for a moment, then said, "In that case, let it bloom for another three breaths."
A look of astonishment appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes, but he quickly nodded. It seemed this silver short spear was truly extraordinary and could help him survive the crisis.
"Whose spear is this?" The vajra guardian frowned and stared directly at Lin Taichu. He was somewhat displeased. It was merely a spiritual artifact, yet it had caused so much conflict.
"Who do you think you are to ask whose it is? Get lost!" Lin Taichu shouted coldly.
"What did you say?" The vajra guardian's gaze abruptly turned cold. Lin Taichu actually dared to rebuke him!
"I said get lost, or I'll kill you as easily as slaughtering a dog!" Lin Taichu said arrogantly, his expression wildly domineering. His body rose into the air as an invisible aura of supremacy spread from him, intimidating everyone present.
"You insolent fool, you truly don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!" An enraged voice rang through the air. A powerful might erupted from the Black Robed Youth, and with one step, he vanished from where he stood.
In an instant, Guardian Vajra's expression changed drastically. He felt a terrifying pressure sweeping toward him like a towering mountain, as though it intended to crush him.
He abruptly turned his gaze. When he saw that figure clearly, his heart gave a violent jolt. What incredible speed. Was that instantaneous movement?
The Black Robed Youth had appeared before Lin Taichu. He raised his right hand and struck toward him, sending out a gust of palm force. The air shook wildly, as if it were about to be destroyed.
Bang! The palm force collided with Lin Taichu's attack. With a deafening explosion, both forces shattered and vanished