Rumble!
A world-shaking peal of thunder rang out. The Blue Lightning Ball exploded, turning into a vast expanse of blue lightning that swallowed Chen Xingchao.
In less than five breaths, the blue lightning faded. The hundred-zhang radius around Chen Xingchao was riddled with craters.
A dim Blue Light Shield covered Chen Xingchao. He gripped a Red Short Ruler in his hand, his face full of shock.
"There are still two more moves. Do you want to keep going?" Shi Yue asked with a faint smile.
"Bring it on! I refuse to believe an Level Eight Spirit Beast can be that powerful," Chen Xingchao said, forcing himself to sound brave.
He still had several extraordinary treasures on him and was confident he could withstand two more attacks.
"Lin'er, did you hear him? Show him what you can do."
"Yes, Master."
A white cloud rose beneath the Water-Repelling Lion-Kirin Beast's feet, lifting it into the air as it flew high above.
It raced back and forth in the sky, blue arcs of lightning dancing across its body.
Soon, dark clouds appeared out of thin air, stretching hundreds of zhang across the sky as lightning flashed and thunder boomed.
Rumble!
A thunderous crash rang out, and a blue bolt of lightning five or six zhang in diameter shot down toward Chen Xingchao.
At the sight of it, Chen Xingchao was scared out of his wits. Was this really only an Level Eight Spirit Beast? An attack of this magnitude would leave him dead or crippled. Without another word, he transformed into a streak of escape light and fled through the air.
The white-robed elder and the Middle-aged Beautiful Woman were just as quick, flying off into the distance.
"Be careful, Young Master!" Huang Dong shouted, hurriedly summoning his sword pill.
Shi Yue smiled