Master Stubborn Stone sent the nine Silver Rings in her hand flying to pin down the Nine Palaces positions, preventing the Five Elements from shifting and locking the formation in place.
Zen Master Yuanjue pointed his Monk's Staff and stepped forward, arriving in an instant at the place where the little fellow had spoken. There he saw the Ganoderma Immortal riding the Ganoderma Horse.
The Ganoderma Immortal slapped the horse's head, preparing to escape underground, but Zen Master Yuanjue had already pointed a finger. A layer of Buddha Light surged over the ground, harder than steel. Then he raised his Alms Bowl, and a flood of Golden Light burst from within.
The Ganoderma Immortal turned his horse to flee, only to be enveloped by the Buddha Light. The little horse's four hooves galloped furiously, but merely scraped against the same spot, unable to move an inch.
Zen Master Yuanjue said, "Come with me!"
The Ganoderma Immortal looked through the Buddha Light at Zen Master Yuanjue. "You're in for some bad luck, monk!"
With that, he opened his mouth and spat out a pair of Golden Halberds.
Shi Feiyang had obtained them aboard the Golden Ship and bestowed them on him. Over the past five years, he had taught him to refine them with immortal arts, and he could now wield them.
In truth, the Ganoderma Immortal was also a ten-thousand-year-old great Monster. But as a plant spirit, his body was frail, and at first he had not even possessed a Gods-soul. Never mind comparing him to Flying Beasts and Land Beasts—he had been inferior even to insects, only a little stronger than objects that gained awareness over time.
Still, after gathering the essence of the sun and moon for ten thousand years, he had accumulated considerable magical power. And every