Although Liu Changxu had failed to kill that Three-Eyed Race Nascent Soul Cultivator outright, he was still very satisfied with the outcome. After all, this was his first battle since advancing to the nascent soul stage.
The battle proved that Liu Changxu had not lost his edge in combat after reaching the nascent soul stage. Or rather, his twelve Red Lotus Flying Swords were simply too formidable for an ordinary nascent soul early stage cultivator to withstand.
By the time the Azure Cloud Eagle brought Wu Jiaxin to Liu Changxu's side, she had already awakened from the unconsciousness induced by the Three-Eyed Race Nascent Soul Cultivator's purple divine light.
Fortunately, Wu Jiaxin was a Nascent Soul Cultivator. Someone with a lower cultivation would probably have died or suffered grievous injuries after falling from tens of thousands of zhang in the air. Aside from the disturbance to her divine soul, however, Wu Jiaxin had sustained only minor physical injuries.
This showed that the Three-Eyed Race Nascent Soul Cultivator's purple-light divine ability could, at most, briefly render an opponent's divine soul unconscious. It could not damage the divine soul itself.
Fortunately, that was indeed the case. Otherwise, if Wu Jiaxin's divine soul had been damaged, healing it would have been difficult.
Unlike physical wounds, damage to the extremely fragile divine soul required spirit treasures that were exceedingly rare and precious to heal.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist, for saving my life!"
Wu Jiaxin thanked Liu Changxu.
"Martial Aunt Wu, there's no need to be so polite! Are you all right now?"
"I'm fine. Let's hurry and support our fellow disciples!"
Wu Jiaxin spoke urgently.
Just then, the Blue-Scaled Flood Dragon returned as well, bringing the Three-Eyed Race Nascent Soul Cultivator's corpse, along with magical treasures, a Storage Bracelet, and other spoils.
After accepting