"Lin Tian! Do you truly think your cultivation makes you invincible beneath the heavens? You actually dared to come to Spirit Mountain to meet your death!"
Golden Summit Great Immortal flew straight out of Jade Truth Temple and glared furiously at Lin Tian.
This was only Golden Summit Great Immortal's evil corpse. His true form had been cultivating under Jieyin all along.
But Golden Summit Great Immortal believed that even his evil corpse alone was enough to deal with a young Quasi-Saint like Lin Tian. After all, he was a Saint's disciple!
As soon as he finished speaking, the fly whisk in his hand transformed into strands of white thread that lashed toward Lin Tian.
Some of these threads were so tough that once they wrapped around someone, escape was impossible. Others were so sharp that the slightest thrust could pierce straight through a body.
Lin Tian turned his hand over, and a keen sword brimming with killing intent instantly appeared in his grasp.
The Executioner Immortal Sword!
"Die!"
Clang!
Sword Qi rang out with a hum. On closer inspection, the fly whisk in Golden Summit Great Immortal's hand had been stripped bare.
This is impossible!
That was the last thought of Golden Summit Great Immortal's evil corpse. Almost instantly, all he could see was sword light flooding heaven and earth!
"Kill!"
After cleaving Golden Summit Great Immortal's evil corpse with a single stroke, Lin Tian's killing intent grew ever stronger. He followed the path up Spirit Mountain.
By then, Spirit Mountain's Mountain-Guarding Formation had long since sounded the alarm. Countless novice monks and bhikkhus took up their weapons and prepared to face the enemy.
Although Spirit Mountain was only a single mountain, there was no telling how many Sumeru spaces lay hidden within it.
Thus, the monastic population of