The gray-bearded old man and another towering unorthodox sorcerer with skin like bronze and bones like iron were killed by the Thunder-Summoning Talisman and had their heads pierced through by the Lung-Metal Talisman Spell, respectively.
Peach Blossom Lady, with her sultry eyes and seductive gait, was dispatched with a single stroke of the dragon maiden's sword.
Of the four unorthodox evildoers in the field, only the "boy" remained. Panic rose in him, and his eyes rolled wildly.
"So weak?"
Zhang Jian was also somewhat surprised by the sight.
This was already the second time he had felt this way.
The first had been when facing the Black Tiger Demon, said to possess five hundred years of cultivation.
Now, he had struck at two unorthodox evildoers at once. Though it had been an ambush, Zhang Jian was still surprised by how smoothly they had been crushed.
Yet at the same time, realization dawned upon him.
This was likely related to the purity of his own foundation. His reactions, spiritual awareness, casting speed, and even the power of his spells all surpassed those of these unorthodox evildoers.
Each slight advantage added together was enough to turn the tide.
With so many advantages layered atop one another, it had created this overwhelming, bamboo-splitting momentum.
Just as Peach Blossom Lady was slain, Bai Liying moved in an instant. The autumn-water longsword in her hand, covered in dragon-scale-like patterns, swept through the air toward the "boy."
Her movements were extraordinarily nimble; she appeared highly skilled in sword dances.
Her spiritual power carried an icy chill. Threads of frosty cold light trembled at the sword tip. The "boy" had already feared Zhang Jian's thunderous might, and now, with the dragon maiden's exquisite swordsmanship sealing off his paths, he immediately fumbled in disarray.
In his panic, he