Ever since I first began cultivating, I had faced countless assassinations. But how had they all ended? Everyone who crossed me had died.
This time would be no different. Everyone involved would die.
"Toutian, take Taiyuan down."
"Got it."
Toutian grabbed Taiyuan and flew off into the distance. After all, Taiyuan was only at the peak of the Golden Core realm; even a trace of the shockwaves from a Spirit Transformation battle could kill him.
"Master, be careful."
Watching Ye Lin's back, Taiyuan couldn't help but voice his concern.
Toutian, on the other hand, was completely carefree, not the least bit nervous.
"Relax. Your master's a freak. Even if the world were destroyed, nothing would happen to him."
Little Red kept flying forward, while Ye Lin had already entered battle mode.
The farther they went, the more excited Little Red became. He hadn't fought in ages.
Nine Spirit Transformation cultivators, huh? Just you wait. This Phoenix is about to take on six of them.
Just then, four pillars of light suddenly appeared in midair, and Little Red stopped short.
The four pillars of light instantly unleashed a series of golden barriers, which joined together to form a square golden cage, trapping Ye Lin and Little Red inside.
"Attack! Heavenly Hand, suppress them!"
"One finger to kill you!"
"Vertical Blade, slash!"
In an instant, several terrifying attacks hurtled toward Ye Lin and Little Red.
They gave neither man nor bird the slightest chance to react.
"Squawk! You pack of bastards!"
Little Red let out a shriek, and a fiery red barrier appeared around him, enveloping Ye Lin as well.
The next moment, the terrifying attacks struck the barrier, sending ripples across it, but failing to shatter it.
Ye Lin didn't move at all throughout the whole thing. He simply watched the