Though panic-stricken, Yu Ziheng, an expert of Jinguang Cave, was no three-year-old child. His outburst had been meant to divert attention. His left hand had already secretly clasped a Secret Treasure nail. As he cried out, two azure streaks of Flowing Light shot forth with a howl, entwining and spiraling forward. They drilled through obstacle after obstacle in an instant and struck at Meng Qi, designed to pierce through protective skills!
Just as they were about to hit, joy welled up in Yu Ziheng's heart. Then five fingers appeared before the azure streaks, white as jade, long and powerful, wreathed in flecks of black and yellow, black-and-white radiance, and purple fortune. They exuded an air of supreme nobility and holiness, as if no evil could approach.
The middle finger curled languidly and flicked. The azure light shattered at once, becoming a shower of light that pattered down. Its physical form broke apart as well, clattering onto the ground, while the middle finger remained immaculate, surrounded by black and yellow, black and white, and bright purple. It showed no swelling, not the slightest trace of blood.
Was that the Three Treasures Ruyi Fist, using a finger in place of a fist? Had he already mastered the art of wielding techniques with such ease that he could use them at will, without being bound by their original forms? Yu Ziheng grew ever more certain that his opponent was a Jade Void Remnant—and that his strength, realm, and mastery of technique all seemed far beyond his own!
He felt the urge to retreat, but then remembered that quite a few Outer Scenery experts from the Wang Family and Gongyang Family were still in the main hall. With everyone joining forces, they might not lose. Whether to attack or flee, he found himself hesitating.