"Who goes there?!" the woman shouted, riding her artifact into the air. She slashed with her sword, severing the entire tree trunk at the waist with a thunderous boom.
Two clumps of dead leaves suddenly dropped before them, obscuring everything from view. It was bizarre beyond measure.
"Hmph, a Qi Refining Eighth Level cultivator dares play ghost and god here?!" the Purple Cloud Sect woman cried. Pointing her sword at them, she said, "Since you saw us, we cannot let you live."
Chen Xun was calm as still water and wasted no words. Looking at the little bird still fluttering about, killing intent flashed in his eyes. His body suddenly accelerated, and he caught it in his hand at once. With his bare hand, he crushed the Silicon Valley Bird, blood bursting across his palm.
The speed was so fast that there had been no time to react. The three women flew into a rage. He had actually killed the Silicon Valley Bird right before their eyes!
"Insolence!"
"You seek death!"
"Where did this savage come from?!"
The three women's gazes turned icy. Spiritual power flowed through their hands as they slashed in three directions.
Chen Xun's eyes were deep and unreadable. The Black Bull stepped in front of him, standing firm. It pushed out a hoof, and rings of fire rippled outward like waves before suddenly transforming into countless blazing circles.
Boom!
Enormous fireballs surged from the rings, howling down in a torrent of violent spiritual power. In an instant, a boundless sea of flames rose to the heavens.
The moment the inferno erupted, their expressions changed wildly, revealing utter disbelief and horror.
"Th-this... what is this?!"
A crisis of life and death sprang up in the hearts of the three women in an instant, rapidly spreading through their