'As for this monster, I'll leave him for the high-level cultivators to handle!'
He immediately gave the Sword-toothed Pompano a final command, then cast the Water Dividing Skill and fled in a panic toward the waters controlled by his sect.
There was no way Zhao Lin would let him escape. He reached into his storage pouch and took out the Array Plate and flags for the Small Tai Chi Array.
SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH! SWOOSH!
Four array flags flew out in succession, landing in the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest.
As the flags settled, Zhao Lin's hands kept moving. He channeled a series of incantations into the Array Plate, instantly activating the Small Tai Chi Array.
A flash of white light enveloped Zhao Lin along with dozens of Sword-toothed Pompano.
The Sword-toothed Pompano were immediately caught in an illusion. Zhao Lin had vanished!
