Back in the Origin Realm, Lu Ye had learned from Lord of Long Cloud Island that the Weaving Heaven Needle specialized in breaking Body Protection Dao Power. Seeing it today, its reputation was indeed well deserved.
After cultivating bitterly within the Tower of Time, his strength had grown enormously. In terms of his own foundation alone, his power exceeded thirteen thousand Daos, surely surpassing Zhi Fei's.
Even so, had his reaction been any slower just now, the Weaving Heaven Needle would nearly have pierced his defenses.
If this Feather Race Half-Saint had attacked with some other Supreme Treasure, then with Lu Ye's current strength, he could have confronted it head-on. But the Weaving Heaven Needle was different. In Zhi Fei's hands, this Supreme Treasure truly possessed the ability to threaten his life.
This showed just how mighty this treasure was.
The moment Zhi Fei launched her strike, she followed close behind, her expression cold and stern, clearly intent on killing him without leaving a single blade of grass.
Yet when she saw that Lu Ye was completely unscathed, her face changed drastically. "How is that possible?"
She had wielded the Weaving Heaven Needle for many years and had used it to grievously injure Half-Saints of other races. One of them had even been somewhat stronger than her, yet under the divine might of the Weaving Heaven Needle, he had still fled in miserable defeat.
Lu Ye, however, had blocked that strike with Body Protection Dao Power alone. There was only one explanation: the gap in strength between them was great enough to erase the advantage brought by the Weaving Heaven Needle's power of destruction.
Zhi Fei found it impossible to believe.
Because in her perception, Lu Ye bore no aura of a Half-Saint. He was merely an ordinary Uniting Dao