After analyzing the situation, Jiang Buyi knew it was best not to fight this battle. Moreover, there was nothing he could do, so he had no choice but to fight head-on.
"Hahahaha!" Jiang Buyi, who had turned into a cloud of celestial colors, laughed wildly. He was amused by Mei Siren's arrogant attitude.
After all, that man was just a Sword Deity and higher void cultivator.
If he could kill a Saint at this level, why was a demi-saint called a demi-saint?
"Show me what you got!"
Mei Siren sighed again and closed his eyes.
"I am sorry then." After saying this, Mei Siren let his killing intent out and widened his eyes.
He no longer hesitated, held his left hand in front of his chest as if he was holding a huge scabbard, raised his right hand above his head, gently pinched, and lifted it.