Lin Tian was in danger now!
He was merely a Great Encompassing Golden Immortal, and he still had to divide his attention to control the Chaos Bell and suppress Mount Sumeru's karma.
There was no way he could withstand this Quasi-Saint.
Houtu immediately moved to save Lin Tian.
The other eleven Ancestral Witches, who had given their assurances, also unleashed the power of the laws they controlled, intent on rescuing Lin Tian at once.
They now pinned their only hope on that Innate Supreme Treasure, the Chaos Bell, hoping it could hold the enemy off for a single breath.
At that critical moment, they saw Lin Tian calmly extend a hand and flick the Chaos Bell, as lightly as a dragonfly skimming the water.
In an instant.
"Clang!"
That ancient, soul-cleansing chime rang out once again.
Saint Zhunti had already appeared in the nearby sky. The instant he heard the chime, his face darkened, and he shouted:
"Stop!"
"Don't you dare!"
Saint Jieyin appeared as well, his face equally dark as he fixed an icy gaze on Lin Tian.
But Saint Zhunti had clearly shouted too late.
Even if he had shouted a moment earlier, Lin Tian would not have listened.
Who the hell did Zhunti think he was?
The instant the Chaos Bell rang, transparent ripples of vibration appeared around the thought-formed golden body atop Mount Sumeru.
Wherever those ripples passed, everything was destroyed, ground into dust.
Even the Primordial World's spatial barrier shattered, exposing the boundless chaos void.
The thought-formed golden body seemed to sense the approaching danger as well. Its first thought was to flee!
But the Chaos Bell had already suppressed the space in all ten directions-above, below, left, right, front, and back. It had no chance of escape.
Immediately.
The thought-formed golden body began resisting