Anan's head broke out in a sweat; seeing that Wang Xiaoya was fine, he had just let out a breath of relief.
Up in the sky, a dense, black cloud of mosquitoes with dark wings swarmed down, madly swooping at Wang Xiaoya to bite her.
"Hei Sha Blood Mosquitoes!"
Anan cried out in shock. Knowing how vicious these mosquitoes were, he didn't dare stay where he was; with a flicker he retreated to the back and shouted at the Mosquito Daoist, "You must not do this! Killing people on Jade Isle—if the Saint blames us, the entire Buddhist Sect will suffer disaster!"
The Mosquito Daoist had finally gotten such a good chance; how could he possibly stop?
In any case, they were not on the same side as the Tathagata Buddha. Kill them and so be it—the blame would fall on Tathagata anyway.
Seeing how ferocious these mosquitoes were, Wang Xiaoya was already thinking about a way out. She raised the Chaos Green Lotus above her head as a defense.
