Silver Corpse struck with one palm. Wonderful Immortal did not hesitate in the slightest; he flipped his hand and swung his sword to meet it, hastily pouring out his greatest reserve of True Essence to withstand the Silver Corpse's might.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"
With a thunderous crash, Wonderful Immortal was sent flying backward, injured by the Silver Corpse's palm. At the same time, he retreated through midair. With a surge of power through the long sword in his hand, he rapidly carried himself soaring to the sky.
The instant he rose into the air, Wonderful Immortal felt a wave of relief, because another Silver Corpse had appeared in the place he had just retreated through.
However, Copper Corpse and Silver Corpse were both unable to fly. Silver Corpse was an evolved form of Copper Corpse, and only after Silver Corpse evolved one step further into Gold Corpse could it soar into the heavens.
Copper Corpse's strength was equivalent to that of the early Golden Core stage, while Silver Corpse's strength was equivalent to that of the early Nascent Soul stage. But they were only equivalent in strength, not truly at those realms, because neither of them could yet fly.
Driving his Flying Sword, Wonderful Immortal circled once through the sky and looked coldly downward. He lightly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his hatred of the black-robed man deepened further.
At that moment, the black-robed man also slowly rose to his feet and looked coldly upward.
Three Silver Corpses surrounded the black-robed man, protecting him at the center.
The black-robed man stood up, his hair still hanging loose. The "heart" in his hand had not been put away, and he watched Wonderful Immortal in the sky with icy eyes.
The black-robed man's strength was inferior to Wonderful Immortal's,