Battling the Toad Immortal Lord

The sudden turn of events horrified Purple Plume and Kongming.

No wonder they were so shocked.

From that brief exchange, the dark blue toad before them had undoubtedly reached the Flowing Cinnabar Realm.

And it was no ordinary fighter within that realm... It might even have reached the Later Realm of Flowing Cinnabar.

Yet someone had slammed it into the mud in an instant.

Neither of them had sensed the slightest trace of a Dao Painting.

That meant whoever had driven the demon underground had not even used a Dao Painting!

What kind of power was that!?

Without a Dao Painting, someone had smashed a Flowing Cinnabar Great Demon into the earth through sheer physical strength.

Whoever had struck must at least be a cultivator of the Roaming Void Sea Realm... Only someone at that level could do such a thing with their body alone.

But that raised another question.

Why would a mighty Roaming Void Sea Realm cultivator appear in a godforsaken place like this?

With that question in mind, the two searched desperately for the person who had intervened.

At last, the dust began to settle.

They finally saw what the newcomer looked like.

She wore a plain white robe, her hair bound atop her head. Her brows held the dusky sweep of distant mountains, and her eyes the chill of autumn water.

Yet the sight of this seemingly ordinary girl made Purple Plume's expression change.

"Ink... Ink Drop Realm?"

Was this some kind of joke!?

An Ink Drop Realm cultivator had beaten a Flowing Cinnabar demon into that state with her bare hands?!

Inside the deep pit, foul-smelling miasma churned violently.

With a savage roar, shattered rock and mud exploded outward.

The Toad Immortal Lord heaved its enormous body up from the bottom of the pit and