The Aura of the Fire Spirit Pearl

Indignity!

This was an unabashed humiliation!

The faces of Zhou Hongtao and his companions grew increasingly grim.

Disciples of the Breaking Sky Sect, esteemed practitioners, were being looked down upon by an unknown young upstart.

Wasn't this a blatant slap in the face?

Even if they could disregard it, for the Breaking Sky Sect, it was a profound disgrace.

"If it weren't for Yipin Hall protecting you, you would have long met your demise. Today, I shall slay you to appease the spirits of the fallen Breaking Sky Sect disciples in the heavens."

Zhou Hongtao couldn't contain his rage.

Rising with fierce determination, he thrust forth a spear with a sweeping motion.

The nine-foot-long spear gleamed with a cold light, resembling a distant star, relentlessly closing in.

Fang Xiu, without resorting to a sword, countered with bare fists.

Like the clash of gold and iron, his unarmed punches met the spear, advancing step by step.