More Reason to Kill You

The smile on Luan Tong'er's face froze at once.

There was even a flicker of terror in his eyes.

Fortunately, with a hum!

A rune emerged from his body, like layer upon layer of shackles, shielding him within and blocking the impact of that yellow phantom.

The instant the rune appeared, the sky above the secret realm trembled violently, and a peal of thunder rang out.

Clearly, this rune was an object on the verge of Foundation Establishment, or perhaps one that had already reached the Foundation Establishment realm, which was why it provoked a reaction from the secret realm.

A soft sigh escaped Fang Shu's mouth.

He looked at the other man with regret.

Yet Fang Shu's hands did not stop. He immediately drew out the Flood Dragon Spine Hundred-Gu Banner. Swarms of gu insects flew from his hands, swiftly spreading through the surroundings and covering an area of a hundred zhang.

This move caused the expressions of the five immortals beside Luan Tong'er to shift slightly.

They could clearly sense a formation wall rising around them, cutting off their retreat.

For some reason, an uncontrollable feeling of panic rose in the hearts of the five immortals.

Before they could react, an enraged cry rang out from Luan Tong'er:

"Vile slave! You dare harm me!"

His features twisted. While swiftly withdrawing the protective talisman artifact on his body to avoid truly drawing the secret realm's lightning upon himself, he reached up to touch the center of his brow.

There was a small hole in the middle of his forehead, with a bead of blood seeping from it.

Fang Shu had not noticed this before, but now that he saw his Nail-Head Arrow had not been entirely without effect, his brows lifted slightly.

But the situation had changed drastically, leaving