Run Away

"Lightning Cultivator!" A flicker of surprise crossed the Red-robed Daoist's eyes. The Foundation Establishment Cultivator before him had a host of methods at his disposal. He was not only a Sword Cultivator, but also a Lightning Cultivator—far beyond what he had expected.

"Hmph. The gap between a Core Formation Cultivator and a Foundation Establishment Cultivator is as vast as heaven and earth. You think this little attack can hurt me? Ridiculous."

The Red-robed Daoist sneered. He raised his right hand, and a palm-sized Black Shield shot out. It spun rapidly, then swelled in size and blocked the space before him.

Two skull patterns adorned the Black Shield's surface, their appearance exceptionally sinister.

Several muffled booms rang out as the Silver Lightning Balls and Silver Lightning Spears struck the Black Shield. They vanished like mud sinking into the sea, unable to inflict the slightest damage.

Seeing this, Shi Yue's heart sank to the bottom. He had not expected this Core Formation Cultivator to possess so many treasures.

What Shi Yue did not know was that the Red-robed Daoist was the third of the Hengshan Three Fiends. They had successively wiped out three Cultivation Families and obtained several treasures. Had this happened in the past, he might not have been able to fend off Shi Yue's attacks so easily.

Seeing his attacks easily repelled, Shi Yue understood that the gap between him and a Core Formation Cultivator was simply too great. He was no match for his opponent. The longer he dragged things out, the more likely he was to leave his life here.

Before Shi Yue could react, the Red-robed Daoist had already brought out a pitch-black short blade. A fierce-looking skull was engraved on its hilt.

As the Black Short Blade flew, it let out mournful, wailing cries like ghosts,