A vicious gaze fixed on the distant Zhu Xian Formation Diagram. The little monk clenched his left arm as boundless Buddhist light seemed to gather around it!
At this sight, everyone turned toward the Zhu Xian Formation Diagram!
The Four Zhu Xian Swords surrounded the Zhu Xian Formation Diagram. Together, they formed the slowly revolving Zhu Xian Sword Formation, protecting a mass of purple blood no bigger than an infant's fist!
When Yang Jian saw the blood from so close by, he cried out in horror, "Junior brother..."
Yunxiao struck down a Buddha in one blow, tears spilling down her cheeks. "Ren..."
Nezha, Lei Zhenzi, Tianpeng... They all knew Ren's body had exploded. Only that small mass of his blood essence remained!
With nothing left but blood essence, none of them knew whether he was alive or dead!
Many knew that once a body had been cultivated to a certain level, it could be reborn from a drop of blood. But after facing the little monk, a Half-Step Primordial Unity cultivator, who knew whether Ren could revive?
Worse, the enraged little monk clenched his left fist and charged toward the Zhu Xian Sword Formation! It seemed he meant to erase the last trace of Ren!
Yunxiao was the first to rush forward! That blood essence was Ren's only hope of revival. She would never let anyone harm him!
... Please send flowers...
Yunxiao was only a Quasi-Saint, yet she charged in without regard for her life! The furious little monk threw a punch. "Get lost!"
Golden force hurtled toward Yunxiao! It shattered the rosy light she unleashed and slammed into her body!
"Pfft...!"
Yunxiao coughed up blood and fell toward Ren like a kite with its string cut!
The little monk pressed on, determined to destroy the last of Ren's