"How dare you, Red Crow! You dared attack our Blue Star Mountain Range!" Shao Yan roared, unleashing his top-grade spirit treasure flying sword straight at Daoist Red Crow.
Hidden beneath that fierce assault was a seventh-stage spirit talisman.
At that moment, he truly intended to kill.
For no other reason than to silence him.
If only Venerable Forging Origin had come, Shao Yan would not have been so afraid.
But Venerable Golden Swan was different. He represented the Astral Mystery Sect.
The Blue Star Sect could not compare to it.
He also knew Venerable Floating Cloud all too well. If he mishandled this, he would undoubtedly be discarded like a spent pawn.
Worse still, because he belonged to the sect, Venerable Floating Cloud knew about his other family members.
He did not dare expose Venerable Floating Cloud at all.
"You!" Faced with Shao Yan's killing blow, Daoist Red Crow's eyes blazed with towering fury. He wished he could tear Shao Yan into ten thousand pieces.
Yet beneath the overwhelming pressure of the two venerables, he could barely even raise a hand.
Seeing the sword and divine ability about to kill him, Red Crow could not help closing his eyes.
His turbulent life flashed swiftly through his mind.
But a majestic Dharma Manifestation had appeared before him at some unknown moment. Like a deity, it pointed forward, forming a square spiritual shield that stood before him.
Boom!
The spiritual shield was like the wall of a mighty fortress, utterly impregnable!
Against the shield, the spiritual light and divine ability shattered into fragments of light and vanished without a trace.
The shield, meanwhile, suffered not the slightest damage.
"Young friend Shao Yan, there is no need to rush. This Red Crow is as timid as a mouse. A mere Spirit Transformation cultivator,