Just when the buddhist beads were about to descend on Bai Yang, the ordinary-looking beads began to spin and release their power.

Black light poured out, forming layers of halos that were going to surround Bai Yang. As a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, Bai Yang knew that nothing good would happen if he let this attack land on him. He swung his cane, now aiming at the beads instead of Zhao Jiuge. He wanted to destroy the lights and knock away the buddhist beads.

San Wu was already chanting, and the spirit force inside his body had begun to move. At the start, the spirit force in his body was like a dried-up stream, but it quickly became like a lake. Finally, in just a breath of time, his spirit force was like the vast sea, surging with golden light.

Bai Yang revealed a bitter smile. He knew that it was not going to be easy once he made a move. This monk looked young, but his strength was definitely...