The Feathered Immortal suppressed his wounds using mana, knowing that escape was increasingly difficult. The title of "Saint" could no longer intimidate Nezha, so he stopped and prepared to fight back, thinking to himself that, after all, his cultivation surpassed Nezha's by three levels. Even though Nezha possessed supreme treasures, he was still confident he had a chance to compete.
And once Nezha was defeated, all of his treasures would belong to him!
With a glance at the surroundings, he realized he had unknowingly flown into the West Sea.
Turning around, he let out a piercing cry and flapped his wings, unleashing an endless gale mixed with golden feathers toward Nezha.
Nezha snorted coldly and waved his sleeve, summoning three green Wind Stabilizing Pearls that formed a triangle, shielding him. The surrounding gales instantly calmed down.
"Wind Stabilizing Pearls—just a minor trinket."
