"Exactly! I never intended to take Fellow Daoist Xu's life just now! I only wanted to trap him!" Dong Santong caught his meaning and hurriedly called out. He paused, then saw everyone looking at him with scorn and quickly added, "But seeing is believing!" With that, he formed a rapid series of hand seals and chanted, brilliant light blazing from his entire body.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" Dong Santong split into two, then four, and in an instant, another twelve Dong Santongs appeared. All thirty-two Dong Santongs formed hand seals in succession, and before long, another enormous Light Net appeared in the air.
"Go!" Dong Santong's command rang out through the air, and countless Crescent Light Blades shot up from the ground, actually hurtling toward Grand Elder Xu in midair.
"What are you doing?" Grand Elder Xu cried in shock. His figure flashed as he hurriedly shot off to one side.
"Whoosh, whoosh!" The Crescent Light Blades turned in midair and gave chase. Grand Elder Xu had started too late, and within moments, the Crescent Light Blades caught up with him.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!" The Crescent Light Blades became streaks of light, forming a sphere that surrounded him completely and spun endlessly around him.
"Hmph! Even so, that doesn't mean you won!" Grand Elder Xu's Short Staff Magic Treasure had been badly damaged when Dong Santong shattered its Golden Wooden Dragon form earlier. He could not summon it from his body and could only wait helplessly for his fate, but he still snorted and stubbornly refused to concede.
"Hehe! See? My junior brother never intended to take Grand Elder Xu's life. He's a kindhearted man. Even stepping on an ant would make him grieve!" Li Xiaoya said with a chuckle.
"Hmph! You certainly have a honeyed tongue. Fellow Daoist