Suddenly, a figure lunged straight at Ye Lin.
At this moment, Wang Qingxian actually abandoned her physical body and chose to stake everything on her Primordial Spirit against Ye Lin.
"A mayfly trying to shake a tree—overestimating yourself."
Ye Lin sneered. The Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor appeared in his hand once more, and a flash of thunderous power flickered across its blade.
"Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Sword Art, Thunder Break."
Peals of thunder exploded across the entire starry sky as a bolt of Sword Qi suddenly emerged.
Extremely fierce thunderous power formed into a gigantic lightning sword.
The gigantic lightning sword came crashing down, instantly cleaving Wang Qingxian's Primordial Spirit in two.
Her shattered Primordial Spirit was relentlessly ground apart by lightning.
"Ahhh! I want you dead! I want you dead! I want you dead!"
Wang Qingxian screamed without cease. A pink flower petal silently drifted behind Ye Lin, then suddenly pierced through his body.
"Is this your final move?"
Looking at the bloody hole in his chest, Ye Lin gave a disdainful smile.
Then the bloody hole began to heal, while Wang Qingxian's Primordial Spirit was completely shredded by the lightning.
After putting away the Blooddrinking Sword of the Fallen Emperor, Ye Lin watched with his own eyes as the enormous peach tree before him was gradually burned to ashes by the Beginningless True Flame.
In the end, the enormous peach tree before him turned into nothingness.
The entire battle had lasted only two hours.
In two hours, he had slain a fifth-layer Golden Immortal expert.
After finishing this, Ye Lin stood in the starry sky with his hands behind his back, his sharp eyes sweeping across the entire expanse.
The reason he had been able to kill Wang Qingxian so easily this time was mainly because