Chen Lin struck without warning, bursting Shi Yuan's head with a single punch.
The Qi Condensation cultivators behind him were badly startled. For a moment, they had no idea what to do.
But they soon realized that Shi Yuan had not died. Instead, the scattered flesh and blood eerily gathered together into a Scarlet Meat Ball. After a bout of writhing, facial features took shape on it.
This transformation jolted the Qi Condensation cultivators to their senses, and they pulled out their magical tools to prepare for battle.
"You actually saw through me. But it's no use. Now that you've encountered me, death is your only way out."
The mouth on the meat ball opened and closed, its voice tinged with surprise. Then its eyes actually slid sideways, revealing a cold sneer!
"That sideways glance and cold sneer-he's a Divine Child of the Nethergod Hall! Be careful, Senior Lin!"
Wei Dazhao cried out in alarm and hurriedly took out a large pile of evil-repelling and demon-suppressing treasures.
The others also brought out their treasures and scattered in all directions.
With their extensive combat experience, they knew all too well how formidable Divine Children were. Their utterly unreasonable mental attacks were impossible to guard against, and anyone struck by them would even attack their own allies.
The fact that they had not fled immediately already showed how resolute they were.
At the sight of that sideways glance and cold sneer, so full of memories, Chen Lin instinctively curled his lips. He returned the same look and sneered, "Not bad. You've made me feel young again!"
With that, he slapped his storage bag. More than ten talismans shot out, bursting into dazzling masses of white light in midair that enveloped his opponent from above, below, and both sides.
The white light of