Spirit Transformation Battle

"After advancing to Spirit Transformation, I felt even more keenly that this world is incomplete... Reaching Spirit Transformation was already a stroke of luck. There is absolutely no possibility of further progress!"

Jade Flute Gentleman Tu Yao muttered to himself, as though reinforcing his Dao heart. "We're all at the early Spirit Transformation stage. What is there to fear?"

What was more, he had mastered several ancient secret arts. Though he was only at the early Spirit Transformation stage, he was quite confident in facing cultivators at the middle Spirit Transformation stage.

Even if he could not defeat them, relying on his trump cards to escape alive from the hands of Spirit Transformation Late Stage or even peak-stage cultivators would not be much of a problem.

Moreover... this operation had received hints of approval and tacit consent from Spirit Transformation cultivators of the Eastern Sea, Northern Plains, and elsewhere, who had also promised to lend their support...

All of this finally solidified Jade Flute Gentleman's resolve, prompting him to set this plan into motion.

Gazing at the towering Medicine King Peak, Jade Flute Gentleman no longer hesitated. He raised his jade flute horizontally to his lips and began to play softly.

Medicine King Sect.

"Where did... that flute music come from?"

Several disciples raised their heads toward the direction of the flute music, then suddenly collapsed with blood streaming from their noses and mouths.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

A nearby Core Formation cultivator's expression changed drastically as he shouted, "Activate the formation immediately!"

A sect's mountain-protecting grand formation could never operate at full power in normal times; that would consume far too many spirit stones.

Only when enemies attacked would the formation be activated at full force.

Rumble!

The sect-protecting formation, as high as the fifth rank, roared to life.