Chapter 1009: Liaokong (II)
"Floating Light Gathering!"
But at that critical moment, the old man’s spiritual sense suddenly jolted, Li Xizhi had timed his strike perfectly. A spell struck the green goblet, knocking it out of Chi Buhua’s spiritual awareness.
This was more than just losing a dharma artifact. It caused him to falter for half a step, allowing the whistling golden pagoda to strike him squarely.
Puh...
Chi Buhua’s Dharma robe managed to block the pagoda, but deep as his foundations were, it still forced blood from his mouth and interrupted his spell. Before he could react, both his arms were cleanly blasted apart by Heavenly Glow, dissolving into countless droplets of Pristine Water.
In an instant, the battle had turned sharply against him.
Li Xizhi had long since studied Chi Buhua and knew this elder was advanced in years, highly skilled in spell arts, and a direct descendant of the Chi Family. Protective arts aside, the grade of his spells would certainly surpass Li Xizhi’s own.
Thus, the two Heavenly Glows struck directly at his arms and blasted them into a spray of Pristine Water. This rendered him unable to cast spells for the moment. At that moment, Liaokong’s golden pagoda crashed down, sealing his body in place.
As for Li Yuanqin, he cared not in the slightest who lived or died. He had already bolted far away, clutching his head, and was now curled up at the far end of the formation.
In a Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators duel, even without considering the aftermath, the sheer rain of Pristine Water alone was enough to make him suffer a great deal as it drenched him in stinging pain. He pulled five or six talismans from his sleeve in quick succession, but he was already pulled up into the rosy clouds in a flash of multicolored light.