"Seeking your own death!"
Jiang Dali's eyes suddenly flashed a terrifying killing intent, and with a heavy stomp of his foot, his figure blurred as he shot forward like an arrow.
"Amitabha Buddha, Master Jiang, please halt!"
Fang Yuan stepped forward, concentrating all his strength in the first joints of his thumb, index, and middle fingers, slowly rotating as if a thousand turns had passed, he smiled and performed the Nianhua Finger—
As his three fingers trembled.
Swoosh—
It seemed as if an incredibly fierce and invisible Qi Force spontaneously appeared in the air.
The figure of Jiang Dali, rushing forward, suddenly shifted to the side, and almost at the same time, a golden light burst brightly outside his body. The Sun and Moon Golden Bell Shield made a loud clanging sound as if scraped by some fierce Qi Force.
Before he could react further.
Two more clangs like bell chimes exploded.
