"It should be this woman! She fused the Void path with wind escape—any other Void Piercing disciple would have trouble catching her."
Liu Feng glanced over her, and a void passage appeared before him again.
Several thousand miles away, beyond the range of One-Body Immortal divine sense.
Amid scattered fragments of magical treasures, the cloaked figure drifted about like a phantom, weaving through the debris as easily and leisurely as a fish through water.
The corners of her mouth curled up. In her left hand, she held a golden, pupil-shaped divine artifact. Several talismans sealed it within, cutting off the leakage of its aura.
Just as she was rejoicing, a burst of void fluctuations abruptly appeared before her, too fast for her to react in time.
By the time she truly came to her senses, ripples had spread in every direction, sealing her in behind layer upon layer of void barriers.
Threads of poisonous mist spread across the invisible barriers, which rippled like water curtains, while lightning and fire interwove into a net.
The moment he arrived, the other party unleashed the cultivation of all three paths, sealing off a radius of thirty miles and forming a colossal cage from which neither body nor soul could escape.
"A mere mid-stage One-Body Immortal dares steal from Liu!"
Sensing the divine soul pressure around the newcomer, comparable to that of a perfected One-Body Immortal, the petite figure beneath the cloak shuddered instinctively.
Without another word, dozens of void rifts wrapped in wind blades tore at the void barrier to her left.
Yet they only broke through a dozen or so layers of the void barrier, with no telling how many more behind them.
In the Void path, the newcomer's comprehension ran deeper than hers, and he had two other paths aiding him.