Chapter 95: Rare Birds and Exotic Beasts Pa
Wu Xiang was speechless for a moment. He had spent years worshiping Buddha and was adept at debating difficult issues. Even though his mind had just been shaken, given another second or two, he could have presented a plethora of reasons to Nezha.
But Nezha didn’t bother listening. With a flick of his arm, he felt an astonishing force surge from his palm, and the wrist he had just grabbed broke free in an instant.
Witnessing Nezha’s small form darting into the crowd like a tiger amongst sheep, he wielded the Seven-star Treasure Sword, its light blossoming like a lotus. The exquisite method passed down by Shi Ji, when executed by Nezha’s hands, revealed endless marvels.
Gu Jianqing, upon seeing this, grew anxious. He knew that his fellow disciples, depleted of their Primordial Qi, were incapable of using their Magic Treasures or Daoist Skills, and stood no chance against Nezha. He suddenly shook out a large red kerchief and threw it up into the sky.
A mere foot in width when thrown, embroidered with five types of birds in flight and ten kinds of beasts, as it descended, it expanded ever larger, as if it meant to envelop the heavens and the earth.
"The Exotic Birds and Beasts Kerchief!"
Everyone looked up, especially the disciples from Purple Dragon Island, whose faces drastically changed at that moment.
They had not anticipated that, before coming here, Daoist Qi had given this treasure to the eldest disciple. Yet, as the precious kerchief descended, it made no distinction between friend and foe, seemingly intent on enveloping and enveloping all present.
Once wrapped by this Exotic Birds and Beasts Kerchief, no matter one’s cultivation level, they would instantly dissolve into a puddle of scarlet pus and blood.
"Eldest brother!"