The Fallen Sun Saint Spirit was extraordinarily fast. Whatever obstacles stood in its path, it cut them down with a single stroke. Even the four-layer Enemy-Blocking Poem required only a sweep of its four arms.
Its longswords were far from ordinary.
Fang Yun considered for a moment, transmitted a message to the other three, then stopped and took up a defensive formation. He faced the Fallen Sun Saint Spirit himself, with the three Great Scholars behind him.
The other three wore uneasy expressions, especially Tian Songshi, whose face was grim.
The Fallen Sun Saint Spirit slowed and stopped several li away. Its feet hovered above the ground, and white flames coiled around its body like fluttering strips of gauze.
"Oh? I thought you would be eager to attack. Aren't you afraid the other Emperor Realm experts will catch up and compete with you for this walking Treasure Pavilion?" Fang Yun remained perfectly composed.
The Fallen Sun Saint Spirit raised its head arrogantly. "I told them outright that you might be an enemy of Sunless Peak. They couldn't get away fast enough, so why would they compete with me? If they offend Sunless Peak, they won't be able to keep their treasures, however many they acquire."
"Inverted Stele Mountain is still doing perfectly well," Fang Yun retorted.
The Fallen Sun Saint Spirit remained unmoved. "Tell me, why do you carry the auras of our Saint Spirits and Inverted Stele Mountain?"
"I already told you. I joined forces with a Saint Spirit from Sunless Peak to kill that Inverse Stele Fierce Spirit. Since you want to kill me for my treasures, why bother with this needless questioning?" Fang Yun asked.
The Fallen Sun Saint Spirit said, "Any Saint Spirit of our kind who can enter the Divine Gift Mountains and Seas possesses