The Evil Immortal endured another baptism of Tribulation Lightning. His consciousness grew hazy, blood already seeping from the surface of his body. He struggled to his feet and stubbornly looked toward Yunxi, who was regulating her breath and preparing for the next wave of Tribulation Lightning.
Yunxi abruptly opened her eyes halfway through regulating her breath. Looking at the unwilling Evil Immortal, she snorted coldly, raised her hand, and drew the Nine Nether Sword from the umbrella handle. With a light, drifting stroke, she sent her sword straight at the long mace in his hand.
With a tremendous bang, the collision of their two powers sent the Evil Immortal flying backward. Only then did Yunxi satisfactorily sheath her sword. She tossed another Ninth-Grade Immortal Pill into her mouth.
The Immortal Pills she had consumed in this single day already matched the amount she had taken over the past thousand years. Fortunately, she had gained quite a lot from her previous training, or she truly would not have been able to handle such an unexpected situation.
Yunxi had sheathed her sword because that strike had caused the Purple Gold Lightning within her body to rampage again. She could only sit cross-legged once more and begin circulating her cultivation method to repair her damaged Meridians.
The Evil Immortal was not so fortunate. A crack appeared where his natal long mace had collided with Yunxi's Nine Nether Sword. Though extremely fine, it still dulled the long mace by several degrees.
The Evil Immortal lay flat on the ground, the unwillingness in his heart nearly solidifying into substance. At this moment, he had no choice but to admit that their persistence was laughable. The next instant, the sixth wave of Tribulation Lightning descended again, drowning him once more in purple lightning.
The Nine Nether