Countermeasures

As he was leaving, Ji An instructed her:

"We'll find a way. I'll do everything in my power to help you."

When disciples encountered such a situation, they could only let others carve them up like fish on a chopping board. Making it back alive was already an extraordinary stroke of luck.

Right now, the only ones she could rely on were him and the sect. No matter what, they had to find a way. Until the very last moment, they could never give up.

Let alone an Origin Seeking cultivator—even he would have a high chance of falling victim if he encountered a Nascent Soul Realm devil cultivator.

A Nascent Soul cultivator's attack range far exceeded that of a Golden Core cultivator. That was a crippling flaw that was difficult to make up for.

He could only cast Earth Evasion Technique and flee at the first instant. Otherwise, he would most likely die there.

Against an enemy at the Nascent Soul level, while his defenses were solid enough, his endurance absolutely would not hold up.

Lin Lan forced out an ugly smile. "Thank you, Master."

She held a pessimistic view of the future. The sect did not possess the strength to resolve the problem afflicting her.

She hated it so much. She had originally possessed a bright future; she only needed to cultivate step by step, exchange for a Golden Core Pill, and make her breakthrough.

Now, all of it had vanished like a beautiful dream. Her future was utterly ruined.

Ji An patted his disciple's shoulder and gave her an encouraging look, secretly instructing Golden Fur beside them, "Watch over her."

Golden Fur tilted its head and wagged its tail.

Sunrise Peak, Limitless Hall.

The iron bells beneath the eaves played a song of slaughter. Fine rays of