The Martial Saint stood with his hands behind his back, his lips revealing a hint of mockery, "Ha, so this is your Fusang ninjutsu, nothing but an inferior path! I will count to three, one!"
"Martial Saint, you old fool, you're too arrogant!" the second protector, angered, immediately stretched out his hands, forming hand seals, willing to use his own blood to fuel his power.
"S+ grade ninjutsu—Pursuing Soul Ice Arrows!"
In that instant, the sky was filled with thousands of ice arrows, each endowed with tremendous strength.
"Kill!" the second protector commanded in a low voice.
As the ice arrows bombarded the sky trying to strike down the Martial Saint, the next moment, everyone was agape in shock.
All the ice arrows melted before they even neared the Martial Saint's body, as if the ice had met lava.
"Two!" the Martial Saint spoke indifferently, sounding the knell of death!
"My god, even the techniques of both protectors have no effect on the Martial Saint!"
