Lin Xin's heart chilled as he saw the scene unfold, and he hastily cleaved the formation with his sword, darting out and sprinting away from it. The two masses of clouds were already entangled with a vicious black-clothed female Taoist, who, even with one arm severed, forced the clouds to retreat repeatedly.
As the two cultivators were too occupied with the fierce Taoist to pay attention to Lin Xin's escape, their eyes were red with the frenzy of battle.
Lin Xin fled rapidly. But before he could get clear, the sky was already embroiled in battle.
The fish-headed being stood on black clouds and leaped into the air, wielding a large Guan Dao and dueling with one of the Golden Core cultivators. Meanwhile, the snake-tailed being was clashing continuously with another Golden Core cultivator, and for the time being, it seemed impossible to tell who would come out on top.
Before Lin Xin could confirm his observations, however, the sky suddenly turned red.
