Jian Angxing suffered a heavy blow, with damage to his heart and lungs. However, possessing a Half-step Immortal cultivation, such injuries, though severe, were not fatal.
Fang Lin gazed at the Ninth-Fingered Zither Saint, knowing that to flatten Heavenly Zither Peak, this man must be defeated.
"Let me experience the prowess of this contemporary Zither Saint," Fang Lin growled lowly. An ancient spear appeared in his hand as the Ancient Lamp of Flame God silently merged into his body.
Flames surged up, and the pitch-black Kylin battle armor enveloped Fang Lin completely. For a moment, Fang Lin appeared quite menacing.
The ancient spear tore through the skies, heading straight for the Ninth-Fingered Zither Saint.
Confronted by this imposing strike, the Ninth-Fingered Zither Saint sighed lightly, channeling all his power into a single zither string.
