"Yin Zhong, you are courting death!"
"To actually think you can take on the five of us by yourself."
The successor of the Emotion Severance Hall had a bloody wound across her chest, slashed by the jade broadsword in Yin Zhong's hand.
"Anyone who wants to hurt Feng'er deserves to die." Yin Zhong glanced at the five people continuously closing in on him and let out a cold snort. A clear radiance rippled across his body, and the next moment, his black hair and beard turned silvery white, while the black cloak he wore transformed into a coarse cloth robe.
Buddha Son Guan Chen and the others took a step back upon seeing this stance from Yin Zhong, adopting a defensive posture.
"You old bastard, you actually managed to injure me." Because of the wound on her chest, the successor of the Emotion Severance Hall had her face distorted by the searing pain. She stared at Yin Zhong with venomous eyes as she pulled out a pill and swallowed it, causing the wound on her chest to begin healing at a visible rate.
Once cultivation reaches the Mortal Realm Fifth Layer, wounds on the physical body can heal automatically.
However,
that was only the case for wounds inflicted by ordinary blades and swords.
The long saber in Yin Zhong's hand was no ordinary item; it was a weapon capable of rivaling the Divine Dragon Sword in Long Bo's hands. High-end battle power was scarce in this world, but divine artifacts were truly abundant.
The crucial point was that Yin Zhong's cultivation was no weaker than the successor of the Emotion Severance Hall. Even if Yin Zhong held an ordinary saber imbued with his formidable power, he could still breach the defenses of the successor of the Emotion Severance Hall.
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