Lin Taichu's eyes widened as he fixed Li Xuan with an icy stare.
As a disciple of the Taixu Sect, how could he allow someone like this to impersonate him?
"Do you think your strength is enough to stop me?"
Li Xuan sneered, and his figure abruptly vanished from where he stood. When he reappeared, he was already behind Lin Taichu.
"You're courting death!"
Lin Taichu's expression turned incomparably ugly.
He spun around sharply and threw a punch directly at Li Xuan.
Bang!
Li Xuan was sent flying again, blood spraying wildly from his mouth.
Boom!
Pfft!
Li Xuan crashed heavily to the ground once more.
Thud!
He lay sprawled on the ground, his eyes filled with despair, watching helplessly as Lin Taichu walked toward him and planted a foot on his chest.
"Do you think a mere Immortal King like you is worthy of being my opponent?"
"Today, I'll cripple you, drag you back to the sect, and hand you over to my fellow disciples. I'd like to see how they deal with you!"
"Haha, hahaha..."
At those words, Li Xuan suddenly laughed.
"You think this is enough to frighten me? Let me tell you, it's all pointless."
"Not only will you fail to capture me, but when I die, everyone will curse you for it!"
"Even if you kill me, the higher-ups of the Taixu Sect will still hand me over to other disciples."
A mocking smile hung at the corners of Li Xuan's lips, his eyes full of disdain.
"I'll kill you!"
Hearing this, Lin Taichu's fury soared. Murderous intent flooded his eyes, and a terrifying fluctuation erupted from his body. Like an unrivaled vicious beast, he burst forth with overwhelming killing intent.
Bzz!
Bzz!
A terrifying aura spread from within Lin Taichu's body.
His aura instantly