After his right arm was severely injured by Lin Chuan's palm strike and he was sent flying, the Pure Yang Sect Master's face twisted instantly. Being wounded by a junior before so many people—though Qinglong's formidable strength was one reason, his own underestimation and carelessness had also played a part.
Seeing Lin Chuan still intending to pursue him, fury surged within him. His spiritual power erupted, and three phantom shields of pure gold appeared at his side.
"Pure Yang Shield!"
"Today, I'll kill you, you little bastard!" the Pure Yang Sect Master roared. No longer caring that they were in the city, he unleashed his full cultivation and charged straight at Lin Chuan.
The three pure golden shields beside him spun rapidly, enveloping his entire body. From their earlier clash, the Pure Yang Sect Master had already sensed Qinglong's immense physical strength. Combined with those bizarre spells, he could unleash terrifying power in an instant. He no longer dared to face any of Lin Chuan's attacks head-on and instead chose to deploy the Pure Yang Sect's strongest defensive technique in advance.
Meanwhile, the cultivators of the major sects had also made their move under the Heaven's Extremity Sect Master's lead. However, they still wanted to save some face. After all, they were in Kirin City, the largest city in the Floating Spirit Domain, with countless cultivators watching. It would not sound good if so many renowned figures ganged up on a junior who had only just reached the Deity Transformation stage.
Thus, although everyone had acted, they did not attack Lin Chuan directly. Instead, they restricted his movements and prevented him from escaping. The one truly fighting Qinglong was still the Pure Yang Sect Master. At the same time, they had to make sure Qinglong was not actually beaten to