"However, this person's divine techniques are quite impressive, being able to shatter my spiritual artifact, even though it was just an ordinary lower grade artifact I casually tossed out."
While escaping, Qin Bei also slightly turned his head, casting a glance at Qi Chuan through the corner of his eye, secretly thinking.
The opponent's strength is decent, so I cannot afford to be careless; otherwise, it would be extremely regrettable to fail unexpectedly.
Thinking this way, Qin Bei brushed his waist's Qiankun Bag, whereupon several flashes of light swept out, consecutively summoning four palm-sized Red Jade Stele, which rose up and transformed into four streams of light, swirling around him.
Buzz.
As the Red Jade Stele flew, they emitted a humming sound, and then shot out streams of red light. The red lights intertwined, forming a light barrier akin to a Red Bell, engraved with twisted patterns on its surface, protecting him within.
"This should be sufficient now."
