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A Pleasant Trade

"Innate Saint Spirit Body?"

Jian Wushuang's expression changed when he heard those three words.

The old Alliance Master stumbled back a few steps. His mouth was wide open, and his chest was heaving up and down violently. After several times, he finally cried out in shock," Fellow Daoist, you said you're a Saint Spirit Body?!"

"I guess so."

Feng Xia nodded calmly.

At this moment, he was too lazy to pretend anymore. He raised his hand and waved. The surging Dharma Power condensed into a Heaven Hook. It was filled with a ghastly aura. He struck in the air and went straight for Jian Wushuang's glabella!

"Soul Seizing Hook-"

Jian Wushuang's eyes sparkled with divine light and a strong Sword Principle Intent burst forth, ready to block Feng Xia's attack.

Feng Xia waved his hand, and the Soul Stealing Hook dissipated. However, the mana did not dissipate. Instead, it suddenly became extremely heavy and condensed into a flaming divine mountain!