Seeing this, Zheng Dali pushed harder. With a loud roar, the two Flame Dragons instantly shattered the Ghost King's spiritual attack.
"Are all the younger generation of the righteous path this powerful now?" Poison God's eyes clouded with worry as he began to fear for the Holy Sect's future.
"Perhaps it's only these few reckless little fellows!" Sanmiao Fairy's eyes were also filled with concern.
"If I'd been the one to take the Ghost King's attack head-on, even I would've struggled." Yuyangzi was astonished by the combat strength Zhang Xiaofan and Zheng Dali had displayed.
"Oh! They blocked it!" The Ghost King's eyes brimmed with approval as he studied the two before him once more.
Xiaofan didn't waste words with him. He used "Footwork" to close the distance in an instant, kicked out with his left foot, and sent his hands flashing through a series of incantations, leaving a blur of afterimages.
"Footwork" could restore spiritual power. Ordinary moves were useless against an expert like the Ghost King, so he planned to use the simplified version of the "Dragon-Slaying Art." Though he'd only just grasped it, he could only hope the move would accomplish something.
Once he'd finished preparing the incantation, Zhang Xiaofan immediately retreated. "Third Senior Brother! I need time to build up power!" He assumed a sword stance as spiritual power surged around him.
Seeing the stance Zhang Xiaofan had taken, Zheng Dali knew exactly what he intended to do.
Even the simplified "Dragon-Slaying Art" required an enormous amount of spiritual power. So, to help Zhang Xiaofan perform it, Little Fatty used an incantation to draw on the spiritual power of heaven and earth, briefly meeting the requirements for the technique.
Seeing this, He Dazhi and Sixth Senior Brother charged forward as well, joining Third Senior Brother to