Caught by a sudden attack, Huo Hai could only dodge. But the gulf between their cultivation levels was so vast that all he could do was retreat at full speed, firing streams of Sword Qi ahead of him.
"Damn it, a Ninth-Heaven Spirit Saint really is extraordinary." He could tell that the man had already been injured in the melee, yet he could still unleash such fighting power. Even the mass of Sword Qi Huo Hai fired could not completely block that ordinary punch. Fortunately, Huo Hai had retreated quickly enough, or he would certainly have been injured.
The attacker roared, "Boy, don't even think about escaping!" Even injured, the man was still extremely fast, though he fell far short of Huo Hai. Almost in an instant, the two had flown high into the sky.
"Help me stop this boy! He definitely can't finish digesting his Heavenly Refining Fire within two minutes. Kill them, and we'll split it evenly!" Many people had just seen Huo Hai swallow a clump of Heavenly Refining Fire the size of a basketball.
Now that they heard the attacker say Huo Hai could not finish absorbing it within two minutes, everyone was tempted. A chill settled in Huo Hai's heart as he immediately understood his predicament. "Damn it, I'll remember you!" Huo Hai stared hard at the man before him. The insignia on his body clearly proved that he belonged to the Giantwood Sect.
I really do have an uncanny connection with the Giantwood Sect, running into them even here. He had no idea how this fellow had been so unlucky. Perhaps he had been too arrogant. Otherwise, with his cultivation, the people around him could not have so easily injured him to this extent.
The words had barely fallen when a vast barrage of