"Mortal, you are courting death!"
A golden light-edged arc severed the dust and smoke together with the laser rounds. Beneath the smog, the middle-aged Foundation Establishment cultivator's expression was gloomy, with four golden light shields revolving around his body.
Even when facing the discharge of numerous firearms, those four golden light shields only grew slightly dim.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator's gaze was cold, his body reinforced by the Profound Light of magic arts, and his figure shuttled rapidly around Bai Yi.
Amidst the circulation of true qi, faint, metallic clanging sounds echoed. With a single-handed seal, golden light gathered in his palm and he slashed down lightly toward Bai Yi.
"Cut!"
Amidst the spell chant that burst like spring thunder.
A golden light sabre several meters long, its surface carved with Dao Resonance textures, condensed from the void, its slashing might causing the airflow to churn in response.
Feeling the might of that golden light sabre, Bai Yi felt even his Divine Sense experience a faint, stinging pain.
"You haven't even built the basic module to detect true qi, no wonder your performance is this poor."
Bai Yi pressed down hard on the foot pedal, and amid the surging blue flames of the thruster pack on the mecha's back, he darted abruptly dozens of meters away, avoiding the edge of the golden sabre by a hair's breadth.
The laser rifle swept across once more, and amidst the opening of the magazine, dozens of anti-air micro-missiles bearing white trails sliced through the high heavens, blanketing the Foundation Establishment cultivator from all directions.
"Without piercing bullets, this level of gunfire cannot possibly harm him in the slightest."
Bai Yi furrowed his brows slightly, a thought stirring in his heart as he rapidly pushed the control lever and charged straight at the Foundation