Seven strong ones of the Yangshen Realm immediately formed a formation, attacking Lin Bai from all directions simultaneously with their strongest moves, determined to crush Lin Bai to dust in an instant!
"Since action has been taken, let me see what kind of ability Heaven Reaching Sword Sect's Junior Sword Venerable really has." Among the seven Yangshens, a silver-haired old man narrowed his eyes and extended one finger from his sleeve.
A suffocating aura of death surged from him, concentrating at the tip of his finger. With one jab, a chilling and howling wind swirled around, as if thousands of evil ghosts were bursting forth from hell—terrifying!
"Asura Finger!" The expression of the silver-haired old man turned grave, his eyes flickering with coldness. As he thrust his finger forward, a gray light shot forth like a demon's pointer from the Nine Nether, unstoppably targeting Lin Bai's chest.
