"Hahaha!" Just as thoughts crowded Jin Yi's mind, a loud laugh rang out. "Jin Yi, it seems even a distinguished elder of the Taixuan Sect like you can do nothing about this boy."
"Hmph!" Jin Yi glanced at the white-browed, white-bearded lama nearby and snorted. "Dalzha, stop gloating. You're still no match for this old man!"
"Ridiculous. Jin Yi, do you think I fear your Taixuan Sect? You alone aren't worth my notice. You can't even deal with a boy like him. What right do you have to act so arrogantly before me?" Dalzha sneered.
Huang Xiao knew the people of the Jianghu here did not all belong to the same side, but he had not expected these two groups to start crossing swords so readily. It seemed this Tubo lama was not on very good terms with the Taixuan Sect.
"Dalzha, don't think too highly of yourself. In this old man's eyes, the only one in your Esoteric Sect worth fearing is its foremost expert, your senior brother Dalhe. How could any of the others, yourself included, be worthy of this old man's notice?" Jin Yi said.
"Hmph, big words. I'll kill this boy now, then have a bout with you, the Taixuan Sect elder." The moment Dalzha finished speaking, he charged at Huang Xiao.
Jin Yi had failed to suppress Huang Xiao just now. If he defeated or even killed the boy, he would naturally gain the upper hand over Jin Yi.
But Dalzha had barely taken three steps when a figure shot in front of him with a whoosh.
"You, boy?" Dalzha stopped, looking at Hong Yi with some surprise.
"You're an expert of the Esoteric Sect, so you should know the Wild Elephant Esoteric Sect Divine Skill!" Hong Yi stared at Dalzha and asked evenly.
"Hmm?"