Chen Bai

A cyan escape light flew out of the golden thunder light at incredible speed.

"Trying to run? Do you think you can get away?"

A golden falcon several thousand zhang across with its wings spread spoke in an icy voice.

A massive Falcon Phantom hovered above its head—it was its Dharma Aspect.

With a gentle flap of the Falcon Phantom's wings, countless Golden Arcs surged from its body.

Deafening thunder rumbled through the sky as a thick Silver Thunder Pillar tore across the heavens and struck toward the cyan escape light.

A piercing whistle split the air. A Yellow Giant Fist flashed into existence and shattered the Silver Thunder Pillar.

The escape light faded, revealing a tall, thin green-shirted man. His face was pale, and terror filled his expression.

"Who dares ruin my plans?"

The golden falcon's voice brimmed with fury.

The air rippled, and a Red Giant Hand hundreds of zhang wide appeared out of thin air, slamming down head-on.

Just as the golden falcon was about to resist, a shrill and piercing screech rang out. Unbearable agony flooded its sea of consciousness, slowing its reaction.

The Red Giant Hand struck the Falcon Phantom. Cracks spread densely across it before it shattered into pieces and dissolved into motes of spiritual light.

With its Dharma Aspect destroyed, the golden falcon's body trembled.

A flash of red light appeared, and a pagoda wreathed in swirling red radiance emerged above the golden falcon. The words "Dry Fire Tower" were inscribed upon its surface.

Red Rosy Clouds erupted from the bottom of the Dry Fire Tower, enveloping the golden falcon and sweeping it into the tower.

The Dry Fire Tower shook violently, as though the golden falcon was trying to break free.

The Dry Fire Boat flew over from afar and came to