Chapter 220 136, Battle two great Primordial Spirit True Persons!
Chapter 220 136, Battle two great Primordial Spirit True Persons!
When the palm filled with endless thunder struck White Ink, who had only managed a hasty defense, he felt an overwhelming force pierce through his back.
It was a thunderous power not inferior to those of True Persons with a Primordial Spirit.
However, it did not originate from Xu Yuan's own cultivation of spiritual power, but from the Thunder Spiritual Power drifting between heaven and earth within the Imperial City.
Boom!
With that mighty palm carrying enormous power, White Ink's body flew out like a cannonball, blasting a large hole in the wall of the great hall.
Just as Xu Yuan was about to follow up on his advantage, he saw another middle-aged Taoist Priest and True Person with a Nascent Soul sigh and float out from the line-up.
"Xu, hold on, there may be some misunderstanding here, let's talk it through," he said.
"Who are you?"
Xu Yuan started, then without changing his expression, he frowned slightly, a smile appearing on his face as he looked at the other party.
"I am from Fei Immortal Valley..."
The middle-aged Nascent Soul True Person, facing Xu Yuan's friendly attitude, also heaved a sigh of relief and was about to say something with a smile of his own.
"You're being a bit presumptuous. I wasn't asking who you are; I'm asking, what are you?"
At this moment, the smiling Xu Yuan took a step forward without emotion and, from a higher position, brought down a palm filled with endless thunder towards the middle-aged man's temple.
When White Ink had made his move just now, this man didn't step in to mediate; now that Xu Yuan seemed to have the upper hand, he suddenly came forward to mediate. Did he really think Xu Yuan couldn't see which side the man was on?
The middle-aged Taoist Priest's forehead vein twitched violently, yet he remained unfazed.
An unremarkable palm met the strike.
Thump!
The white ripple of spiritual power from their clash spread from the center of their confrontation, about to engulf the frail-bodied officials when Mu Qianyan, who had been silent from the start, timely stepped in to move them out of harm's way.
Boom!
Then, she bumped into Lan Mei, who was watching her with a gentle gaze.
"Junior sister, where do you think you're going?"
Lan Mei's smile curled at the corner of her lips, but her expression was far from gentle, even somewhat stern.
"I need to use the restroom, Senior Sister... could you please excuse me?"
Lin Qingque stared at her coldly.
Despite understanding that the other party was probably concerned for her safety, for Lin Qingque, that concern felt like enmity!
Chilled by her icy glare, Lan Mei momentarily felt fear and an impulse to retreat.
But she quickly shook her head, casting aside the thought.
"Junior sister, sorry, but I can't let you pass."
Lan Mei lowered her eyelids, speaking softly.
"Hmph, if that's the case, don't blame me for disregarding our fellow disciple bond," Lin Qingque said with a troubled expression.
However, she didn't plan to convince her with words. Instead, she meant to force her way through, otherwise she wouldn't have told such an unbelievable lie.
"Disregard for our fellow disciple bond," Lan Mei found the idea somewhat amusing.
She knew very well that Lin Qingque's combat skills were outstanding, able to contend with many Core Formation Stage cultivators even at Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
But she was at the Nascent Soul Realm, and the difference between that and Core Formation was like heaven and earth. Did Lin Qingque really think that once reaching the Great Perfection of Core Formation, her combat skills would jump to a higher realm?
If Lin Qingque really believed that, Lan Mei would have no choice but to deflate her confidence today.
Just as the conflict between them was about to escalate, Mu Qianyan let out a sigh.
Then, she gently waved her sleeves.
At that moment, both were shocked to discover they were suddenly unable to move.
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