Had the man surnamed Wen before her not given Xin Ruyin a sense of danger, with spiritual sense no weaker than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator, she would never have wasted words on him and would have simply made him leave on his own.
The main reason was that both Fang Yu and Yuan Yao were at critical moments. She did not want Fang Yu to be disturbed.
Although Fang Yu had not said so outright, the situation itself made it obvious that he was at a crucial point in comprehending a cultivation technique or divine ability and could not be interrupted.
She did not care about the other cultivators who had arrived. Whether they could even break through the formations she had set up was another matter entirely. But the man surnamed Wen before her definitely had the ability to breach her formations.
He posed the greatest threat among all the cultivators, so she had to deal with him personally. The formations alone were likely not enough.
"Last warning. Leave, or die!"
Xin Ruyin's voice was colder than ever, utterly devoid of emotion. The smile on the Wen man's face vanished, and his expression darkened. So enraged that he laughed instead, he said,
"Good, good, good! Then let this young master see what you can do, Fairy! Even a Nascent Soul cultivator doesn't have the ability to take this young master's life."
The instant the last word left his mouth, he suddenly spat out a streak of blue light.
The moment the blue light left his mouth, it burst with blinding radiance. Then, with a whoosh, it vanished without a trace.
Xin Ruyin's beautiful face turned cold at the sight, but she did not attack. The light barrier around her merely grew ever more brilliant and dense.
Then,