Arch-enemy (Request for Monthly Votes)

If Cui Qinghe had been in normal condition, he would never have felt even a trace of panic. Though the Demon Saintess's Spear at the Earth Immortal level was terrifying, it did not possess an overwhelming level of power. Otherwise, back in the day, Human Immortal Guerduo with the Earth Immortal-level Heaven Punishing Axe would have swept the world. Why would he have been stopped by Daoist Chong He and Master Lu, two men with two swords, and never been able to invade the south? Could Cui Qinghe, alone with his sword, truly be unable to block it, dodge it, or evade it?

But he had just been knocked down by the Five-Colored Divine Light. When he was shaken back into place, he would suffer a brief dizziness that came from the depths of his Primordial Spirit. If he and the Peacock Demon King were separated by a realm, or if his opponent had reached the Legendary Realm and he lacked a corresponding technique, he would have been knocked unconscious outright.

So by the time Cui Qinghe steadied himself, the Demon Saintess's Spear had already reached his face. The colorless flame, no bigger than a grain of rice, gave off no heat, yet made him feel the terror of something that could burn everything.

Cui Qinghe calmed his mind. The purple qi curling around his Dharma Body suddenly swelled, enveloping him in layers of purple glow. He seemed like a divine being descended from heaven, solemn and sacred.

The purple glow soared into the air like a graceful dragon. It was made of clusters of purple sun flames, igniting the currents of air and the Sea of Vital Energy to form a dazzling sphere of purple light that kept the Demon Saintess's Spear at bay.

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