I am a loser, but I defeated countless geniuses with the Soul-Calming Tower.

Si Yingxue responded, feeling extremely angry.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor Si is obsessed with appearances. Isn't time another powerful asset?"

The young monk, Xudong, spoke, continuing to display the shameless nature of the Fanyin Temple.

"Shameless!"

Si Yingxue scolded lightly and blasted out with the thunder whip in her hand again.

This time the power was more concentrated and more thunder snakes were differentiated.

Zhan Yunting's slender fingers flew, and the lightning was frozen.

But what surprised him was that Si Yingxue's outbursts this time were continuous, causing him and Xudong to pause for a moment.

"As expected, he has reached the level of a Transcendent Immortal. If we were not at a higher level and had not joined forces, we would have been defeated."

Zhan Yunting's voice with a hint of surprise sounded in Xudong's ears.

"Indeed!"

Xu Dong nodded in agreement: "You and I are both ninth-grade martial arts masters. We have reached the ultimate realm among the three realms of ordinary, extraordinary, and elixir, and have also condensed the immortal body of the king immortal. Our combat power has reached the ceiling level."

"If she wasn't only at the peak of Jade Bone, and we hadn't joined forces to resist her, we would have really lost."

Both of them still have self-awareness.

"But as I said, the advantage is in our hands now, and we will still win in the end."

"Even if the renowned Lin Xuan came, he would have no choice but to surrender due to the disparity in realm."

"I actually think that Lin Xuan is already inferior to Si Yingxue right now. If he surpasses her, then wouldn't he be stronger than the Immortal Seed?"

Zhan Yunting retorted slightly.

"Didn't the immortal seed of our temple lose to him?" Xu Dong shook his head slightly.

"Hehe... so what? When you reach the later stage of cultivation, the gap is huge." Zhan Yunting smiled indifferently.

"Amitabha!" Xu Dong chanted the Dharma name, "Indeed, if he reaches the realm of immortality, Lin Xuan will definitely not be able to withstand the test of a single blow."

"Alright, Mr. Zhan, let's stop talking nonsense and capture Si Yingxue first."

"Okay!" Zhan Yunting nodded immediately after hearing this.

At this moment, the two people's outbursts suddenly intensified, and Si Yingxue's pressure increased greatly.

"Moo Ma Hum..."

Suddenly, hundreds of Buddha shadows appeared in the sky, the dazzling Buddha light tore through the dark sky, and golden clouds shone everywhere.

"Daluo Prisoner of Heaven!"

Golden light flashed wildly in Xudong's eyes, and endless Sanskrit sounds swept across the sky. The notes gathered together and turned into Daluo Prison Heaven Chains, which bound Si Yingxue.

At the same time, he kept striking out his palms, and the golden palm prints that had condensed the gold attribute to the extreme fell down madly.

"Humph……"

Si Yingxue snorted coldly, and simultaneously gathered thunder whips in both hands, sweeping them wildly.

"Thousands of miles of annihilation!"

Zhan Yunting suddenly attacked with the powerful martial art that the Zhang family regarded as a treasure, the Cangming Jiemie Finger, which was known to be super-class and invincible.

As a vassal of the Zhan clan, the Zhang family’s things are naturally no different from those of the Zhan clan.

A bone-chilling coldness swept across the ten directions, the lightning in the sky was frozen, and Si Yingxue's crazy outburst was useless.

She retreated in horror, but under the siege of the two, she began to feel dangerous...

"Daluo Prisoner of Heaven!"

"Thousands of miles of annihilation!"

"That's over there!"

As Lin Xuan walked forward, he suddenly felt a very familiar breath.

At the same time, his eyes penetrated the evil black fog and saw the battle situation in the distance.

Not daring to delay, Lin Xuan burst out and rushed towards the battle.

The closer he got, the clearer Lin Xuan felt it.

The endless lightning was frozen, and then the chains of Daluo Prisoner of Heaven burst out with brilliant golden light and fell completely.

"Don't let anything happen!"

Lin Xuan murmured in his heart, and his speed increased by another point, reaching the limit.

At this moment, above the low-lying slope, Si Yingxue was bathed in lightning, gasping for breath frantically.

Beyond the lightning, chains of Sanskrit sounds bound her tightly, preventing her from moving at all.

Zhan Yunting and Xu Dong took light steps in the sky, and after two steps they arrived in front of her, staring at her indifferently.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, if we were fighting at the same level, we would not be your match. Unfortunately, the gap between Yu Gu and Chang Sheng is as huge as the sea of ​​​​abyss. You have already lost."