Driven away by Shi Feiyang with the Suiren Fire Drill, Zheng Dianxian looked up at the sky. The silver radiance of the Snow Soul Pearl, the rainbow glow of the Ice-Soul Divine Light, and the clouds of raging flame intertwined, threaded with the howls of demons and the explosions of divine Lei.
He knew that, fearsome as the three great Demon Cults' assault appeared, they had merely prevented Shi Feiyang from venturing farther into the Pagoda. Shi Feiyang had already emerged from it; once he rose into the sky, the Demon Cults would surely be no match for him.
There was nothing more she could do today. With a bitter, furious snort, she turned and flew toward Ku Zhu Nunnery on Great Bear Ridge.
He had built that sanctuary single-handedly, only for monsters to occupy it. Now he intended not only to help Zen Master Yuanjue and Master Stubborn Stone capture the Ten-Thousand-Year Flesh Mushroom, but also to unleash blazing divine Lei and destroy the place utterly. Better to reduce it to ashes than leave it for his enemies to enjoy.
She had just reached Great Bear Ridge, still three to five li from Ku Zhu Nunnery, when she saw a streak of Sword Light rise from the bamboo grove. She recognized Master Stubborn Stone's flying sword.
Close behind the sword light came myriad golden sparks, accompanied by a scalp-prickling buzz. Zheng Dianxian realized what they were. "Hundred-Poison Golden Silkworm Gu!"
He knew this was the Green-Robed Ancestor's signature weapon, one whose very name struck terror into most Sword Immortals beneath heaven. He had plainly seen the Green-Robed Ancestor enduring the true solar fire in the sky just moments ago. How had he suddenly appeared here?
She saw that Master Stubborn Stone was in mortal danger, but it was already