Turning Their Scheme Against Them

The great hall of the White Emperor Sect's Central Continent headquarters was silent. Whenever Great Cultivator Yan Gao thought about facing a Great Cultivator who had mastered the Innate Yi Wood divine ability, waves of headaches came over him.

A cultivator who had mastered the Innate Yi Wood divine ability was like an unkillable cockroach. As long as he was not slain on the spot, he could recover very quickly.

And killing a Great Cultivator, no matter how weak that Great Cultivator might be, was an extremely difficult task.

If they had not already laid a trap for Great Cultivator Luo Pei before, perhaps there might still have been a chance to ambush him again.

But after Great Cultivator Luo Pei had been ambushed once, he would certainly be extremely vigilant. Trying to successfully lure him into a trap again would be many times more difficult.

Most crucially, there was now simply no way to discover Great Cultivator Luo Pei's whereabouts.

Because the White Emperor Sect had enraged him earlier, this Great Cultivator no longer cared about face at all. He did not go looking for trouble with the White Emperor Sect's Great Cultivators, but instead kept targeting the White Emperor Sect's Nascent Soul Early-Middle Stage cultivators.

Now it was no longer a matter of the White Emperor Sect capturing Great Cultivator Luo Pei, but of how to reduce its own losses.

At present, in order to contend with Sword Intent Soaring Pavilion, the White Emperor Sect had transferred a large number of Nascent Soul cultivators from Western Yan and had also begun laying out its plans on the Central Continent.

If they ended their deployment just because of Great Cultivator Luo Pei, the White Emperor Sect would likewise lose all face.

The White Emperor Sect was now riding a