Shi Feiyang drew the heavenly thunder toward Hua Yaosong and Yifan.
These two, one a Daoist and the other a Buddhist, were both on the verge of ascending, but neither could withstand dozens of bolts of tribulation thunder.
Yifan wanted to flee, but the White Bone Heart-Locking Ring had seized Hua Yaosong's true form. If he left, Hua Yaosong would surely be reduced to ash beneath the tribulation thunder.
He could only roar in fury. Golden Light surged around him as he poured a lifetime's magical power into the Three-Light Divine Pestle and smashed it toward the descending spheres of multicolored lightning.
A tremendous explosion rang out. Dazzling light swelled violently, scattering into dense arcs and streaks of electricity that darted in every direction. Some spread across the ground, instantly blanketing dozens of acres.
The Golden Light around Yifan was shattered, and the Three-Light Divine Pestle lost its luster and fell. He hastily retreated with Hua Yaosong, lotus blossoms springing beneath his feet with every step, but after only a few strides, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
The White Bone Lord saw an opening and was about to release his White Bone Arrows in pursuit when Zhu Mei appeared again. As light and nimble as a lean eagle, the dwarf stood atop the highest battlement of White Bone City and slashed at the White Bone Lord with his flying sword.
The disciples of the White Bone Gate splashed out more Phosphorus Yin Ghostfire. Zhu Mei unleashed the Dragon Sparrow Ring, which became a white circle of light and gathered up all the phosphor sand and ghostfire.
Xu Wan's situation on the other side was much the same. Ning Yizi, a Sword Immortal of the unorthodox path, and Zheng Dianxian arrived together to assist Xun Lanyin. They too caught