"How can this possibly be a Golden Core Cultivator? He's clearly a Nascent Soul Patriarch." At such close range, Zhu Xianyu barely had time to react before a gust of wind was already rushing toward her face.
A gust of wind clawed toward the left hand holding the white box. Zhu Xianyu jumped in fright. It was already too late to protect the Dan Kun Crane Feathers inside the box. But she had reached the peak of the Golden Core Late Stage through her own ability and was no easy opponent. She blew out a breath, sending a surge of magic power toward the two white feathers to activate them, while her right hand darted out and produced a small purple hammer whose aura was no weaker than that of the Spirit-Tongued Ice Whip. She swung it forward in a furious blow.
Zhu Xianyu's swift reaction took Lu Xiaotian by surprise. He gritted his teeth. He absolutely couldn't let her activate both Dan Kun Crane Feathers. He swept out a hand, snatched the two feathers directly into his grasp, and cut off the magic power she was sending into them.
At the same time, he thrust his right fist forward and struck the purple hammer head-on. Lu Xiaotian swayed, but Zhu Xianyu vomited blood and was blasted backward by the ferocious force.
"Darling, look out!" Luo Ping'er wore an expression of utter disbelief, but when she saw Chi Tianhong seize the chance to attack Lu Xiaotian's vital point from behind, she immediately warned him and controlled the Spirit-Tongued Ice Whip to intercept.
Clang, clang, clang! The whip and halberd clashed several times at a speed too fast for the eye to follow. Luo Ping'er's face turned deathly pale. The difference in their magic power was simply too great, and the