Chapter 942: No Pretense Anymore, I'm the Young Chess Saint Revealing Myself

"This entire ancient tower is a Magic Treasure designed to hook souls and claim lives; those who lose at chess will have their lives taken — no survival until the game is done!"

"However, we have three Semi-Saints here, so blocking these silver hooks shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

"The Chess Saint's state is off; only the two elders can drive back the enemy. The silver hooks are targeting the Chess Saint; they shouldn't affect us, should they?"

The cultivators murmured amongst themselves.

"With this level of intensity, any more would be like delivering vegetables, slash!"

The old woman's eyes flashed with a ruthless light as she swung her double blades, slashes of blade aura tearing through the sky, shattering the dozens of silver hooks that shot toward her.

"Quick, escort Old Xiang out of here!"