Ji Hailan stood atop the array diagram, clad in a blue velvet dress. Her long blue hair, blue beautiful eyes, tall figure, and peerless face made her like a rose blooming in the sea, especially eye-catching.
The instant she appeared, nearly ninety percent of the Pavilion Disciples had their gazes drawn to her.
Ji Hailan's cultivation was very high. She had already reached the low-level Dao Realm.
She had stayed in the Peerless Divine Gate for a time and obtained considerable benefits. When she left the Peerless Divine Gate, her cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of Fortune Realm, on the very brink of the Dao Realm.
"I hope you can survive!"
Su Mo looked at Ji Hailan and sighed helplessly. There was no way he could save her.
For Ji Hailan to survive, there was only one path: defeat everyone who challenged her and keep winning to the end.
Moreover, that was only a prerequisite. Even after fulfilling that condition, she could live only if a Pavilion Disciple was willing to take her as a slave.
However, at the low-level Dao Realm, the Eighth Soul Pavilion was filled with experts like clouds. For instance, Ke Han, who was also at the low-level Dao Realm, had become a Heavenly Soul Pavilion Disciple. His strength was undoubtedly at the peak among those of the same realm.
From what Su Mo knew of Ji Hailan, she had been a top monstrous genius in the Heavenly Human Realm back then. In the entire Yuanshi World, she should have been considered quite formidable as well.
But Su Mo could not be sure how great her chances were against those Heavenly Soul Pavilion Disciples.
"This Martial Clan woman is not bad. Her temperament is very unique!"
"Hehe, so what? She still cannot escape death!"