Boom!
Divine radiance spilled across the sky as Mu Yunshui's sword erupted in dazzling, multicolored brilliance, clashing against dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators. But she could not hold out for long. Even after using every trick up her sleeve, she gradually began to fall into a disadvantage.
Chen Fan's brows were tightly furrowed as well. The instant he broke the surface, over a hundred streams of Divine Sense swept toward him simultaneously, locking firmly onto him. The densely packed formation in the air contained at least several hundred Foundation Establishment cultivators. Of those, Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivators alone made up thirty percent, while the rest were mostly at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage and Foundation Establishment Early Stage.
The group comprised people from every walk of life—monks, Westerners, and even black-clad figures dressed in identical attire!
"They're out! It's those two!" At that moment, an aged voice rang out. It belonged to the black-haired old man who had fled from the main hall earlier.
His face was now twisted with malice as he pointed viciously at Chen Fan and said coldly, "These two were down in the hall doing indecent things, indulging in fish-and-water pleasures, when we caught them in the act. Who would have thought they would insult us instead? They even pretended to be disciples of the Immortal Sect and killed men from our Heavenly Sand City. If I hadn't run fast enough, I'm afraid I would have fallen to the poisonous hands of this dog of a man and woman too."
The more the old man spoke, the more indignant he became, as though it had truly happened.
"They look like people from the Central Plains. They still dare act so wildly once they've come to the West?"
"This woman is such a ravishing beauty. Since