True Person Lan Yu was greatly shocked. He hurriedly looked toward Huo Qilin before Zhurong Hall, because that voice had drifted in that direction...
Impossible!! True Person Lan Yu roared inwardly. Before Huo Qilin, Xiao Hua's figure appeared like a ghost. He pointed one hand at Yuan Ya, who had Golden Core cultivation, and said, "Go. Settle a karmic debt for your master!"
"Yes..." Yuan Ya answered. His aura surged, and amid crackling explosions, the aura of the Yazi spirit essence shattered inch by inch beneath Yuan Ya's dragonlike momentum. With a flick of his hand, he unleashed the demonic spear. It transformed into a demon god and charged into the Abyss Fire Pool!
"Damn it!" Though True Person Lan Yu could not yet sense Yuan Ya's strength, nor did he know Xiao Hua's strength, how could a cultivator who had so easily escaped from beneath his spirit artifact be someone to trifle with? Furthermore, Yuan Ya, wielding that demonic spear, had broken through the space sealed by the spirit artifact in the blink of an eye and come straight for him. How could he still not know Yuan Ya's prowess?
Without time to think, True Person Lan Yu shouted furiously, "Fellow Daoist Jinglü, let us kill this bastard first!"
"Gladly!" True Person Jinglü's Nascent Soul drove the spirit sword flying out. After a moment of stunned hesitation, he answered in a shrill voice. With a sweep, the spirit sword pounced toward Yuan Ya like a little snake!
Watching the two grandmaster-level experts join forces against Yuan Ya, Xiao Hua shook his head slightly. Ever since hearing that Xiao Hua had killed Chen Yi, True Person Lan Yu and True Person Jinglü had begun secretly discussing matters through voice transmission. One had an old grudge against Xiao Hua, while the