In her previous life, Bai Ying gave everything she had to the sect—her heart, her soul, her loyalty. But all she got in return was disdain.
Her Master despised her, her senior brothers aban...
No sooner had the words left his mouth than someone else said, "Then you are very wrong. You saw it yourself, even if he is at the Great Perfection of the Void Refinement stage, how could he so easily take away all four magic artifacts at the mid-stage of the Void Refinement stage? This old man's strength is unfathomable, far beyond what you and I can imagine."
Looking at the four cultivators in the Void Refinement stage, their faces were so gloomy that they looked like they could drip water, extremely ugly.
They never expected that their attempt to snatch the precious Chaos Spirit Fruit from a Nascent Soul cultivator would lead to such a powerful opponent, as if they had kicked a rock hard.
"Let's go!" The four exchanged glances and gritted their teeth. Clearly, they were terrified by the old man's displayed strength and had no intention of lingering there any longer.
The old man simply stood there quietly, his expression calm, like an ancient statue, showing no intention of giving chase.
However, just as the four Void Refinement stage cultivators were about to fly away, a mysterious magic array suddenly appeared beneath the feet of the old man and the group of cultivators. The array instantly lit up, its light shining brightly, and within a very short time, it enveloped the entire group.
Immediately afterwards, black smoke surged out from every corner of the magic circle like a surging tide, instantly filling the entire magic circle.
Smoke billowed, carrying a pungent odor.
The four Nascent Soul cultivators outside the magic array looked at the scene before them and finally couldn't help but burst into laughter: "This is our carefully condensed highly poisonous smoke. So what if you're at the Integration stage? Today, I will make sure you all die here!"