章節 172: Burning saber

Moreover, Song Shuhang’s ❮Basic Buddhist Fist Technique❯ wasn’t weak. So, it was only natural that Altar Master’s subordinates were now lying on the ground.

"Phew~" Song Shuhang let out a sigh. He pretended to let down his guard to draw out the last ambusher.

The hidden Cultivator Sunflower sneered. He suddenly stood up and instantly appeared behind Song Shuhang; his big body was agile like a feline’s. Then, he held a pointed rod with both his hands as he thrust it toward Song Shuhangs.

"Ding!"

The barrier of the armor talisman lit up once again, blocking Cultivator Sunflower’s attack.

He came out! Song Shuhang didn’t hesitate and took a step back.

Cultivator Sunflower was disappointed at failing his attempt; he jumped backward. Then, he used his spiritual pressure and said in a grave tone to Song Shuhang, "Your resistance is futile, Stressed by a Mountain of Books! You have no chance of winning against me."