"Do I look like a soft persimmon, ripe for squeezing?"
Li Chen's thoughts suddenly regained their coherence, and his movements became smoother as well.
But he had to admit that in this sudden encounter, he really was the soft persimmon.
Had their positions been reversed, with him as a Primordial Spirit Great Power of the Immortal Alliance, he too would have targeted someone like himself first, rather than the Dancing Maiden.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Die and Xiao Ying stepped forward and shielded him.
Both drew their weapons. Gang edges tore through the air, blades of energy sweeping like mountain gales as they slashed fiercely into the massive expanse of clear light Zong Yiyang had blasted out with a sweep of his sleeve.
Violent waves surged across the surface of the nearly solid light, and two distinct gashes opened in it. Yet it was so thick that it still swept over them, blasting the bronze carriage into pieces.
Xiao Die and Xiao Ying were blown away like sand and stones in a raging wind.
Li Chen also felt as though his chest had taken a heavy blow. The Origin Device components throughout his body burst apart one after another, and the terrifying shock wave almost instantly ground his mechanical body to dust.
Fortunately, Li Chen already possessed Nascent Soul cultivation. With his Primordial Spirit inhabiting the body, he could muster roughly half his magic power, sparing himself from being shattered to pieces.
At that critical moment, Zong Yiyang's body stiffened as the Dancing Maiden interfered with him again. Li Chen seized the opening to flee, plunging into the Mutated Dharma Body below.
He had always avoided direct contact with this Mutated Dharma Body. Remaining at its surface and splitting off his divine sense to control it was