60: Chapter 60 Six Saints

Except for the Holy Master of Fire Spirit, the other Cultivators were not attacked.

However, they dared not move easily. After these Dragon Transformation Peak experts weighed the situation, they realized they could likely only withstand the multicolored flames for a few breaths.

With their cultivation, a few breaths was enough to kill a Mid-stage Dragon Transformation Cultivator, but whether they could kill this Void Soaring Early Stage Lin Dade before them was hard to say.

"What a powerful Chaos exotic treasure..." Luo Junchen nodded and commented.

He was one of the few people present who had never thought about attacking Lin Bei.

He was even thinking about secretly helping Lin Bei if necessary.

Based on Luo Qingcheng's various behaviors, how could he not have some guesses...

Lin Bei curled his lips. Every time someone saw the gourd, they thought it was a Chaos exotic treasure, which was quite a blow to him.

"How strange! Why does no one guess that I refined it myself? Even one person would be fine!"

It seemed his inner call was heard, as a stammering voice softly emerged.

"How... how can you be sure this is a Chaos exotic treasure? Is it not possible that Lin Dade refined it... himself?"

What the f*ck? Someone with good judgment?

Lin Bei hurriedly turned his head.

"Smack!" The person with good judgment was slapped on the head by an elder beside him. "Refine your mother, a container that can hold multicolored flames is at least a Sacred Artifact. Do you think this Lin Dade can refine a Sacred Artifact?"

The person with good judgment shook his head repeatedly, not daring to make another sound.

"Sigh! My Dao is lonely!" Lin Bei shook his head and sighed.

Thinking back to the scene where he refined the gourd in the Fire Domain earlier, he felt a little aggrieved.

Although it was refined autonomously by the hundred refinements immortal furnace... the Materials were found by him!

Although the Materials were also cut from that batch of chaos original stone from the Shi Family... but...

As he thought about it, Lin Bei realized he seemingly hadn't done much.

"Argh... Lin Dade! I am here to kill you!"

Over there, someone finally couldn't hold back, roared, and charged at Lin Bei while braving the multicolored flames.

Lin Bei looked at the seemingly crazed Holy Master of the Demon Cloud Holy Land, Mo Ming.

It could be said that because he killed Mo Daoyun, Mo Ming was the person here who wanted to kill him the most.

"Hey! Don't move! If you take one more step closer, I will self-destruct immediately!"

The ridiculous threat made Mo Ming stop instantly.

Even if Lin Bei had used the lives of those Demon Cloud Holy Land Cultivators behind him to threaten him, he wouldn't have hesitated in the slightest.

Who knew the opponent would lead with a trump card!

"What a shameless Lin Dade, Fellow Daoist Mo, steady yourself!"

"Brother Mo, take a step back first, let's plan long-term..."

...

For a moment, there were people everywhere persuading Mo Ming.

Among them, the Black Moon Holy Land, Chixiao Holy Land, Jiang Family, and Shi Family were the most energetic.

"Our own Saints will arrive soon. Once the space is sealed, no matter what true spirit immortality Lin Dade has, he will be unable to escape!"

"Delay a bit longer, don't let this rat dropping Mo Ming ruin the big plan!"

This was the common thought of the leaders of several families.

It wasn't just them who were waiting anxiously; Lin Bei was also very troubled.

"Why are the Saints moving so slowly? I can barely keep up this act! I can't really burn all these goods, right?"

"Ding! Death-seeking Rank advanced! Current Rank: Legendary!"

Lin Bei's eyes lit up! It's here!

At the same time, Luo Junchen, Zi Lintian, and others' expressions changed drastically.

"How could a Saint come here?"

"Which faction's Saint has been dispatched?!"

Saints, as the fundamental reason why Holy Lands and Ancient Families were distinguished from other factions.

They would never be dispatched easily!

Because the cost was too high!

In order to delay the passing of life, Saints needed to Seal themselves in divine source liquid. After every action, they needed to use new divine source liquid to Seal themselves again!

For a normal-sized Saint, one sealing required about two units of divine source liquid, which converted to ordinary source stones was about twenty thousand fangyuan!

"Hmph! Shadow Cut!" A cold snort came from afar, and then a spatial rift tore open in this world.

The spatial rift was like a large black mouth, swallowing all the multicolored flames like a whale gulping down water.

Lin Bei clicked his tongue in secret as he watched.

As expected of a true Saint, not something a fake like a half-Saint can compare to!

"It is the Shadow Saint of the Black Moon Holy Land!"

Immediately, someone recognized the identity of the person who arrived.

As factions of the same level, these people knew, if not like the back of their hands, at least mostly clearly about which Saints were hidden and not dead in other Sects.

"Thump... Thump... Thump..."

The Shadow Saint's figure was ethereal, walking step by step to Lin Bei.

"Hand it over!"

Two words, the voice was not loud, yet it seemed to contain heavenly might.

The people present didn't dare to breathe loudly. Although the multicolored flames had disappeared, they still didn't dare to move a step.

However, gossip was an innate human nature, and some Cultivators still emboldened themselves to whisper in low voices.

"Hand it over! What is the Saint talking about?"

"Could it be source stones? Over twenty thousand fangyuan, it is worth a Saint making a move!"

...

If it were an ordinary person, they would have likely collapsed to the ground, but Lin Bei was naturally not ordinary.

"You are..." Lin Bei was seeing a Saint for the first time and was just about to chat with him for a few sentences.

Unexpectedly, the other party directly interrupted his words, "Hand it over!"

In his eyes, the look of viewing an ant was undisguised.

"Hahaha... Ying Wuzong! Bullying such a low Realm Cultivator like this is too ridiculous!"

"Indeed ridiculous, Ying Wuzong, do you think that An Wuhen alone can stop the two of us brothers?"

"Everyone! Forgive Zixiao for being late!"

In an instant, four more figures appeared in the field.

Those who could confront Ying Wuzong like this were undoubtedly also Saints!

A moment later, a black shadow emerged beside Ying Wuzong.

Six Saints! Gathered here!

"Gulp..." Those Cave Heaven and Blessed Land Cultivators gulped hard.

Saints, when did they become so common?

"That is the Shi Family's dual Saints, Shi Qing and Shi Bai!"

"And over there, it is the Jiang Family's Saint Jiang Jun!"

"The one wearing purple is the Chixiao Holy Land's Saint Zixiao!"

"Finally, it is the Black Moon Holy Land's dual Shadow Saints!"

Quickly, the identities of the several Saints present were recognized.

"My Black Moon Holy Land has no Emperor Weapon, which is why I let the two of us brothers come to increase our chances of winning. What about you, Shi Family, why are you here?"

The several Saints were also conversing, and Ying Wuzong pointed the spearhead directly at the Shi Family.

"Could it be that the rumor that the Shi Family's Emperor Weapon is sealed and cannot be used is true?"

Shi Bai's expression did not change in the slightest, and he smiled faintly, "Whether it is true or false, wouldn't you know if you went to break into my Shi Family?"

Ying Wuzong's expression froze, and he dared not reply.

Even if he had ninety-nine percent certainty, he dared not try.

"Everyone! Don't get sidetracked! Let's talk about how to deal with this kid? There is only one Emperor Weapon!"

...

The few people spoke among themselves, not putting the protagonist of this matter, Lin Bei, in their eyes at all.

A cold sneer curled up on the corners of Lin Bei's mouth, "I originally wanted to solve this early and get the reward early, but since your attitude is so bad, I will let you suffer a little first."

With this thought, another gourd appeared in his hand!