Unsure which faction the mysterious being within the Spirit Vine came from, or who stood behind him, she had brought another person along as a precaution against unforeseen developments.
She charged into Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Forming a Buddha Seal with her hands, she struck toward the destruction vortex. The vortex accelerated downward, spiraling across tens of thousands of kilometers and expanding without cease. To the countless living beings of Flower-Fruit Mountain, it felt as though the sky itself had collapsed and was crashing down upon them.
Heaven and earth plunged into darkness!
Her actions declared her stance: today, her killing intent was resolute. The Spirit Vine had to be eliminated!
Thus, she did not even want to utter a word!
Even fearless figures such as Bull Devil King and Roc Devil King felt despair spreading within them, let alone the other living beings. Every one of them was gripped by hopelessness and terror.
Lin Tian stared at the destruction vortex, not daring to underestimate it.
After all-
As Cihang, one of the Chan Sect's Twelve Golden Immortals, he had already reached the late Great Luo Golden Immortal stage during the Conferment of the Gods War. Afterward, the Chan Sect emerged victorious, and the Twelve Golden Immortals survived their slaughter calamity. Blessed with boundless merit, Cihang entered seclusion to assimilate it and broke straight through to the peak Great Encompassing Golden Immortal stage, gaining the qualifications to attempt the Quasi-Saint realm.
Later, upon joining the Western Buddhist Sect, she received further aid from its inexhaustible fortune and merit, breaking through to the Quasi-Saint realm in one stroke. By now, she had reached the peak early Quasi-Saint stage.
Of course.
Lin Tian was not afraid either.
He was only one final step away from becoming a Quasi-Saint!
But his Nine-Revolution Mystic Art had