Tongtian beckoned, and the Four Immortal-Slaying Swords immediately fell into his hand, their faint, razor-sharp aura sweeping outward.
Jieyin and Zhunti both paled in fright.
"What are you saying, fellow Daoist? Since we brothers have decided to work with our three senior brothers to deduce the Human Race Calamity, how could we abandon you halfway?"
Zhunti spoke with an awkward smile.
"We merely worry that the Twelve Ancestral Witches have fused with the Pangu Divine Hall. If they condense the Pangu Axe again, Senior Brother Jade Clarity's Pangu Banner and Senior Brother Supreme Purity's Taiji Diagram might be drawn over once more. If we lose those two Xiantian Supreme Treasures, we may struggle to withstand the Pangu Axe's might."
Jieyin spoke with a bitter expression.
"Hmph. We fell for the Twelve Ancestral Witches' trick once. How could we fall for it again? If that is what worries you, fellow Daoist, I suggest you settle your heart back into your belly."
Yuanshi snorted coldly, his expression mocking.
Although Laozi said nothing, he nodded in agreement.
Last time, after the Twelve Ancestral Witches had condensed the Pangu True Form and fused with the Pangu Divine Hall, they had summoned the complete Pangu True Form, catching him entirely off guard.
Now that he had learned his lesson, he certainly would not fall for the same trick twice!
"Excellent."
At those words, smiles immediately appeared on Jieyin's and Zhunti's faces.
Ultimately, they simply lacked suitable spirit treasures. Otherwise, why would they be so timid and hesitant?
Still, even if they truly had supreme treasures in hand, would it not be better to let someone else stand in front and take the shots?
Unfortunately, that was something they could only dream about.
There were only a handful of Xiantian Supreme Treasures in the entire Primordial