The four Moonlit Night Monarchs stared at An Lin's turtle shell, and their brows furrowed slightly.
Her bodies slowly began to become illusory as her true body, which was holding the moonlight scythe, reappeared.
"Heh, the sect leader of the Four Nine Immortal Sect and Lord of Transcendence who is renowned across the entire continent is hiding in a turtle shell like a coward?" Moonlit Night taunted in a cold voice.
An Lin was obviously not going to be goaded so easily by such basic mind games. His turtle shell suddenly hurtled toward the Moonlit Night Monarch while his head and four limbs were still hidden within it!
That's right, the dazzling green turtle shell was rotating as it crashed toward the Moonlit Night Monarch with formidable power!
The Moonlit Night Monarch: "…"
She extended a delicate palm and pressed down with a vicious force onto the turtle shell.
"Dark Moon Divine Palm!"
