Doubts upon Doubts

The countless white-robed women born from the spreading, splitting floral fragrance let out savage wails. Amid their screams, countless clones shattered one after another, until only a single figure remained, standing before Ye Tian!

Her pretty, pallid face was covered in frost, her crimson eyes fixed stubbornly on Ye Tian. Her slender body resembled a great bow with its string drawn taut, aimed directly at him!

The foundation of the Great Dao of all grasses and trees transformed into an enormous white flower. Its blossom faced Ye Tian, and within it, every stamen was like an arrow.

"If you dare speak reckless nonsense again, spout slander, and malign my Lin Lang, I will tear you into ten thousand pieces!" The white-robed woman's face grew even paler, while her scarlet lips seemed ready to seep blood!

Only now did Ye Tian clearly see the grass spirit flower demoness's cultivation level. She was a spirit demoness who had already reached the Nascent Soul Early Stage. Judging from the foundation of her Great Dao, if Ye Tian's judgment was correct, this white-robed woman had only just barely broken through to the Nascent Soul Realm. Her realm was not yet stable at all. Going further with his inference, she had likely broken through after a great battle, then rushed here in haste before she could stabilize her realm.

For flowers and grasses to become spirits was already exceedingly difficult; to cultivate all the way to the Nascent Soul Realm was even harder. No wonder this white-robed woman could project her form across a thousand miles and descend soundlessly into Ye Tian's cave abode. Pity rose in Ye Tian's eyes as he looked toward her, and he could not help feeling sorry for her.

The killing aura contained within Ye Tian's sword core sword intent