Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

iritual apertures, and most of them were at a very low level of cultivation.Those who truly possess cultivation have long been absorbed by the Evil Moon Valley and become its disciples. The outcome at...Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan's attack drew everyone's attention. This cultivator hadn't guarded against someone sneaking up behind him, and by the time Lu Ye made his sudden move, it was too late for them to react.

Just as he had taken flight, his body crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. The searing pain in his back made it hard for him to breathe. When he looked up, a rain of blades descended upon him.

He hurriedly activated his spiritual energy barrier for protection, but the barrier only lasted three breaths before shattering under a barrage of sword lights.

The crisscrossing blades slashed down, a staccato rhythm echoing through the air. The cultivator's body trembled violently; in this instant, they endured countless blows, their protective spiritual energy shattered completely.

Then his body lightened, and his vision spun wildly, consciousness fading rapidly.a first-rank sect at the ninth level couldn't withstand the erosion of that poison mist, let alone others.Just a short while ago, he had thought that Lu Ye's only options were to use his pre-laid tele...