"Feng Heyu?!"
Having just rushed into the array containing the second Pill Furnace, Su Shi'er turned his head and immediately recognized the newcomer.
"Su Shi'er again? You truly refuse to give up your thieving heart. But... you actually dared to come here in a Nascent Soul body? You're simply courting death!!!"
At the sound of his voice, Feng Heyu's gaze instantly fell upon Su Shi'er's Nascent Soul.
The moment she saw Su Shi'er's appearance clearly, her pupils turned bloodshot, and killing intent surged in her eyes.
Her body moved with her voice as boundless Demonic Yuan continuously spilled from her palms.
In the blink of an eye, the Demonic Yuan condensed into a demonic sword that pointed directly at Su Shi'er's Nascent Soul.
Before the demonic sword was even unleashed, waves of Demonic Qi and sword intent scattered in all directions.
The flying Demonic Qi and sword qi shot like lightning through more than ten Pill Furnace arrays surrounding the altar, plunging into the bodies of the Golden Pill Cultivators who were wholly focused on driving their pill formulas within.
"Ah... ah..."
"How... could this be?!"
A succession of miserable screams rang out. In the blink of an eye, more than thirty Golden Pill Cultivators collapsed to the ground.
Even in death, they did not understand why they had died.
The stimulation of blood only made Feng Heyu's smile grow more sinister, while the killing intent in her eyes deepened further.
"A demonic cultivator! What a Sacred Spirit Cult. It seems the Dark Evil Formation in the sky truly has something to do with you."
"However, at this very moment, your opponent... is me!!!"
Before the demonic sword could streak toward Su Shi'er, Mu Yingluo stepped forward. The aura of a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator burst forth from her.
Her