At the mont when Di Ni completed a heart-to-heart exchange across hundreds of years with the Heavenly Monk in the Spiritual Space using their Primordial Spirit Power.
Jiang Dali, standing by the embanknt, also issued commands, instructing all the navy ships blocking on West Lake to launch an arrow attack on the surrounded ships.
Amidst a deep, resonant horn blowing from the shore.
A rocket shot out from the shore, soaring up to heights over ten zhang, bursting into a dazzling red-yellow fire flower, conspicuous in the pitch-black night sky, filled with murderous danger.
This was a typical signal for a fire arrow coverage attack.
Instantly, on the military ships blocking the center of the lake, many strong navy n rowed swiftly, closing in rapidly.
Nurous soldiers who already had arrows nocked lit their rockets, ready to strike.
On the central lake boat, Buchen, Buchi, and other monks and nuns wore grave expressions, yet were not surprised, as they had anticipated encountering such an offensive, imdiately taking various precautionary asures.
As they entered the shooting range.
A large number of soldiers released their arrows, instantly filling the air with the continuous whistling sounds.
Hundreds of flaming arrows from both sides shot into the night sky over West Lake, like teoric fire rain, drawing beautiful arcs, fiercely attacking the rchant ships where the Pure Thought Zen Sect and Cihang Jingzhai were located.
Imdiately illuminating a tens of zhang wide area over the lake, brilliantly and terrifyingly red.
At this mont, Bu Chen shouted loudly, stepping forward, and swiftly swung his Zen stick, striking into the lake water.
Thud!!--
A trendous force erupted from the Zen stick, everyone present being experts, could feel the subtle force sensation of Bu Chen’s Zen stick stirring the lake water even from standing on the boat.
Splish-splash--
As the Zen stick was suddenly raised, large waves of water followed and shot skyward, turning into water arrows and water screens across the air.
As nurous incoming rockets whizzed through the water screens, their flas extinguished, clattering onto the rchant ship’s surface, but posed no threat to them.
At that ti, Bu Chi’s sleeves inflated like wheels, palms converging, launching a force with palm power into the lake water at the stern.
The rchant ship suddenly accelerated, wind filling the sails, speeding forward like a giant fish diagonally breaking through the water.
Thump, thump, thump--
All trailing rockets fell to nothing.
On the opposing navy ships and the shore, surprised exclamations erupted.
Many players watching from afar saw the fighting break out, feeling inexplicably excited and thrilled, but seeing so many rockets failing to ignite the rchant ships on the lake, they involuntarily booed.
Fengni Zhulian from Cihang Jingzhai, seeing the scene, secretly chuckled.
If these experts from the Pure Thought Zen Sect and Cihang Jingzhai could be threatened by such minor arrows, it would undoubtedly be a great joke.
Standing beside Feixuan, Shui Ni Wang Lin glanced at her, seemingly lost in thought, and then gathered her power to send her divine voice towards the shore, saying, "We who have left ho do not wish to cause more killings. Martial World grudges shall be settled in Martial World. Black Wind Village Chief, do you have the courage and skill to destroy the peaceful place of our Cihang Jingzhai but not the guts to battle us, making these innocent soldiers die for you?"
This statent was a strategy to strike the heart, trying to shake the soldiers’ morale under public gaze, to make Jiang Dali lose face.
Everyone knew the Black Wind Village Chief was known for his fearlessness in the Martial World and never feared anyone.
At this mont, despite Shui Ni Wang Lin’s words having an obvious provoking intent, they also made much sense.
Although the Black Wind Village Chief was a Prince of Song Country, a person worth ten thousand gold, he had always been a Martial World person, if Martial World grudges were to be solved by the court soldiers, it would be laughed at in the Martial World.
A general from Hangzhou City, always accompanying Jiang Dali, imdiately clasped his hands and said, "Prince! This nun’s sharp-tongued, you mustn’t be provoked by her. Let’s volley again; we’ll tire these Martial World rebels to death!"
Clang, clang!!
At that mont, Tie Kuangtu stepped forth from behind Jiang Dali with clanging steps, proactively clasped his hands towards Jiang Dali, saying, "Village Chief, the rockets fired by ordinary soldiers can’t threaten these Martial Arts Experts from the Pure Thought Zen Sect and Cihang Jingzhai! Allow to boldly try!"
Jiang Dali crossed his arms, slightly nodded towards Tie Kuangtu, saying, "But your injuries haven’t recovered yet!"
Tie Kuangtu laughed loudly, suddenly extending his arm armor.
With a couple of swishes, the arm armor abruptly extended into two sections of a bow fra assembling into a fearso large bow, the bowstring black, radiating power and nace.
"Village Chief! This bow of mine is a massive bow of twenty stones; I’ll see to it that their ships are wrecked!"
Jiang Dali’s cold eyes flashed, his gaze turning towards the rchant ship in the distance that had deftly dealt with the third wave of rockets, nodding imperceptibly, indicating that Tie Kuangtu may try.
At this mont, using his Spiritual Sense, he could no longer perceive the fluctuations of Primordial Spirit Power from the Heavenly Monk, a vague sense of unease stirring, but finding no specific reason, he could only remain secretly vigilant, guessing that the Heavenly Monk might be attempting to connect with that mysterious Buddha Artifact in West Lake.
Originally, his plan was not to personally approach within 100 zhang of the rchant ships on West Lake, to avoid falling into unforeseen dangers, only using the forces of Hangzhou City to exert pressure on the Pure Thought Zen Sect and Cihang Jingzhai monks with remote rocket attacks, forcing these monks and nuns to abandon ship and reach the shore, or to compel the Heavenly Monk to exert his powers to protect these disciples, depleting the Heavenly Monk’s Primordial Spirit Power, and then he would take action to conclude matters decisively.
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