"An ascended cultivator, indeed."
"Most ascended cultivators are no simple figures. Since Jianglingzi valued Wei Tu so highly, it would be stranger if he had no skills to speak of."
Ye Ya and Zhuang Changyou conversed through voice transmission. Without exception, they had both identified Wei Tu as the most troublesome opponent in this battle.
There was no other reason. During their battle against Xue Qiongyu in the Golden Marrow Hall, they had already tested her limits and learned the rough extent of this woman's trump cards.
But Wei Tu...
Other than the Blood-Winged Mo he had exposed, everything they knew about Wei Tu remained a mystery.
But something unexpected soon happened.
As Xue Qiongyu followed closely behind Wei Tu and the two were about to enter the formation they had secretly laid, her figure suddenly flickered and vanished within the formation, beyond even the formation's ability to detect.
This sight greatly startled Ye Ya and Zhuang Changyou. Both immediately turned wary, shaking their sleeves as they brought out their defensive spirit treasures.
At that moment, Xue Qiongyu's figure appeared behind them. A pair of golden shears, covered in flickering runes and brimming with mystery, had appeared in her jade-like hand.
With a cold snort, she sent several hand seals into the golden shears.
The next moment.
An impassioned dragon's roar rang out. The golden shears transformed into a streak of golden light, flew into the air, and shot straight at Ye Ya.
The golden light was incredibly swift. It only flickered briefly before the eyes of the cultivators before instantly appearing before Ye Ya.
Even more astonishingly, the golden shears seemed to contain some bizarre power. With one snip, Ye Ya's defensive spirit treasure was cut cleanly in two as though its spiritual light had been utterly extinguished, then