Two figures, one black and one white, flew up from underground.
Surprise showed in Chen Lin's eyes.
The black-clad figure in front was actually the handsome Devil Man he had met at the last Divine Banquet, holding a stone slab in his arms.
The one pursuing him was the Red-Patterned Celestial God.
Judging by the Soul-Tracking Bee's reaction, he was precisely the Hong Liu Chen Lin was looking for.
The Devil Man had actually managed to escape the pursuit of a Celestial God. His strength was not to be underestimated.
Just then.
Chen Lin saw Hong Liu reach down and draw an Emerald Flute from his waist.
His expression changed instantly.
He sprang up and slashed with his saber!
At the same time, he shouted, "Don't let him play that flute!"
The Devil Man paused, then struck backward with his palm. Countless palm shadows blotted out the sky, engulfing Hong Liu.
Hong Liu seemed deeply wary of those palm shadows. He abandoned his attempt to play the flute and roared, dazzling radiance bursting from his body and transforming into countless energy flying swords to meet the palm shadows filling the sky.
They also met Chen Lin's saber light.
This time, the Ghost Head Saber failed to unleash its special power.
The distance was too great. Only its saber light collided with the energy flying swords, and both dissipated at the same time.
"Attack together! We absolutely cannot let him play the flute."
Chen Lin warned them again.
Hu Sanniang and Long Xingzhou attacked simultaneously.
Long Xingzhou blurred and transformed into a silver dragon. He opened his mouth and spat out a blast of Dragon Breath. Silver light flooded the entire canyon, instantly invigorating Chen Lin and the others and making the energy within them exceptionally active.
Hong Liu, however, slowed