: Tragedy of Fourth Elder (8)
Extreme joy begat sorrow.
Fourth Elder quickly experienced this feeling. Just before his fist reached Yun Luofeng, her palm easily held his fist, and...
Boom!
A force suddenly sprang into his mind and struck him hard on the soul. With this attack, his mind went completely blank, and before he figured out what had happened, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His old body suddenly flew out and fell on the cold ground.
Cough!
Fourth Elder coughed out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Yun Luofeng, his eyes no longer contemptuous but solemn.
"Little girl, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could escape from my attack! You must have some secret skills! If I'm not wrong, you must have learned the technique of soul attack! Unfortunately, there is always a huge difference between a sky-level spirit cultivator and an earth-level spirit cultivator, no matter how many cards you hold."
Fourth Elder climbed up from the ground and sneered. Then, his body gradually rose from the ground and slowly ascended into the sky.
"The difference is that when someone becomes a sky-level spirit cultivator, they can fly into the air! Now can you see the difference between you and me? As long as I fly into the air, I can attack you, but you can't exert your attack on me."
With a smug smile on his face, he looked down at the people below with a cruel smile.
His eyes were fixed on Yun Luofeng, so he didn't notice the strange looks people were giving him...
"A sky-level spirit cultivator?" Yun Luofeng raised the corners of her lips, her smile cold and wicked, and her face domineering, "Do you think that you are the only sky-level spirit cultivator in the world?"
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