This strike doesn't harm, but it surely affects the mind; Master Dan Qiu and his disciples are finally falling apart, the young man exclaimed in alarm, "Li Xiuyuan, you aren't..."
Master Dan Qiu, however, wasted no time and shouted, "Rise!"
He threw the Yin Yang Wind and Fire Fan to his disciple, while a golden light burst forth from his chest.
Guo Qianhuai's face changed color, "The Eight Trigrams Purple Gold Furnace!" Although his voice was full of shock, there was a trace of ecstasy as well.
The power of the golden light was immense, instantly shattering the Eight Wind Staff and slamming toward the direction of the Ancestral Hall. Master Dan Qiu's figure merged into the golden light, and his disciple, holding the two fans, followed closely behind.
