The Ancestral Witches were born from Pan Gu blood essence.
They had developed their combat experience through their own explorations, forging the fighting methods best suited to them.
In just a few breaths, Dijiang struck Red Pine Master countless times, leaving him drenched in blood and flying backward, coughing up blood.
Yet Dijiang grew ever more savage as he fought, as though a trace of his bloodthirsty nature had awakened.
Having only just taken physical form, he possessed the strength of an Early Great Encompassing Golden Immortal, on par with Red Pine Master.
But in close combat, even three Red Pine Masters together would have been no match for him, especially since his opponent had lost an arm at the outset.
Watching from the sidelines, Lin Tian saw that the outcome was settled. Concerned about the situation outside, he raised one hand toward the sky and activated the formation.
At once, killing intent filled the formation, weakening Red Pine Master's strength by another three-tenths.
On a Baleful God Banner, Xuanming, who had only just gained a trace of substance, suddenly opened her mouth and spat out one hundred and eight bone spikes. Bearing the might to slaughter gods and annihilate Buddhas, they whistled toward Red Pine Master.
Even as he flew backward, Red Pine Master sensed the danger. With a sweep of his remaining arm, he raised another wall of Heavenly One true water before him.
The bone spikes were all blocked.
Xuanming had yet to emerge in physical form, and her strength was insufficient.
But while Red Pine Master defended himself, he left himself wide open. Dijiang became a blur and rushed past his side.
His vision suddenly tilted as Great Luo blood gushed out. Looking down, he saw, to his horror, that he had been cut in two