Pa…
With a palm strike, the sound was neither heavy nor light.
But the old man spat out a mouthful of foul blood, a mouthful of black blood.
Within the blood, toxic miasma drifted.
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, you're really impressive." The old man gritted his teeth.
Xiao Yi said nothing, and slammed down several palms in succession.
Pa… Pa… Pa…
Several consecutive palms landed on the old man's body.
The old man's face had already turned black.
"Pff… Pff…" The old man spat out two mouthfuls of foul blood in a row.
"Black Robe Xiao Xun, you're provoking my North Sea Xu Family."
Xiao Yi's eyes were icy cold. "Whether it's a provocation or not, it's not your turn to tell me."
Xiao Yi stopped his hand, and one after another High Grade Spirit Stone shot out.
Moments later, nearly a thousand High Grade Spirit Stones mysteriously circled in the high sky.
On every High Grade Spirit Stone, lightning flickered.
