Immortal Slaying Saber
The Black Skirt Girl didn't care. She swung the Black Small Axe forward.
The Golden Sword was smashed to pieces by the Black Small Axe, scattering into specks of golden light. But soon, the light gathered again and re-formed into a Golden Sword, which instantly plunged into the Black Skirt Girl's head and vanished.
Spirit Thought Transformation Sword Art.
The Black Skirt Girl's features twisted in pain. She had never imagined that one moment of carelessness would let Shi Yue catch her off guard.
The Black Skirt Girl gave a cold snort and quickly recovered.
A loud rumble came from underground as thirty bean soldiers of various shapes burst out of the earth. Each one had Void Refining Stage cultivation.
Using bean soldiers to form a battle formation—there was probably no one else in the entire Cultivation World as extravagant as Shi Yue.
"Bean soldiers! So many?" The Black Skirt Girl gaped, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
It was already impressive for an ordinary cultivator to possess a single Void Refining Stage bean soldier. Shi Yue had brought out thirty of them all at once. It was simply unheard of.
Was the Immortal Herb Palace really that wealthy? Shi Yue had brought out thirty Void Refining Stage bean soldiers. Could his master even have Mahayana Stage bean soldiers?
"Hmph. Let's see how you like the power of the bean soldier formation." Shi Yue sneered. With a wave of his hand, all thirty Void Refining Stage bean soldiers cast their arts and attacked the Black Skirt Girl.
Fierce winds raged, the ground burst apart, and dust billowed into the air. For a thousand li in every direction, the land became a vast curtain of yellow sand.
Only Shi Yue could afford to form a battle