Seeing how this "Ancient White Marsh" refused to let him off no matter what, Wei Suo was truly speechless.
Wei Suo first slashed out a hand, sending a ganoderma-shaped streak of Primordial Fierce Fire crashing into the white beam shooting toward him.
Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle, sizzle!
The moment the Primordial Fierce Fire collided with the white beam, clouds of ash were burned out as well. However, the power of the Primordial Fierce Fire was also being canceled away at an obviously astonishing speed.
It only burned away roughly one-third of the white beam before the Primordial Fierce Fire vanished completely.
Yet after unleashing that streak of Primordial Fierce Fire, Wei Suo did not immediately activate another spell technique or magic treasure. Instead, he slapped his Treasure Pouch, took out the Ghost Nurturing Jar, and swiftly dripped several drops of Fire Earth Dragon blood into it.
"Something happened again... Ah!"
The instant the drops of Fire Earth Dragon blood fell in, the Green Robe Old Man's voice emerged. He had originally sounded lazy, as though he were about to say, "What's happened this time?" But the moment he caught sight of the surroundings, he was clearly frightened out of his wits and let out a scream.
Boom!
Wei Suo furrowed his brow at that scream, but his hands and feet did not pause in the slightest. He immediately activated the Rolling River Scroll, and a towering wave washed away most of the remaining white beam.
Only a section of the white beam less than a zhang long passed through the massive wave unleashed by the Rolling River Scroll and struck the golden spiritual light barrier around Wei Suo.
With a sharp crack, this remaining section of the white beam, which appeared to possess at most the power of a Dao Tier