An Lingzhen's Plan

The divine fire gradually died out, burning away the last traces of Mo Fa's existence in this world.

"Phew..."

Ye Li stood where he was and slowly let out a breath, yet a strange hint of dissatisfaction lingered on his face.

To be honest, he truly had not expected it.

This Outer Realm Sword Immortal, who had tracked the formation's fluctuations here to hunt him down, would be this pathetic.

Back when he had first seen the other party with the help of the divine ability [Good Fortune Avoids Calamity], Ye Li had assessed his own strength.

He had judged that, at his limit, he could barely contend with Immortals within the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm.

He did not know for exactly how long, but he certainly would not be swiftly defeated.

Thus, he had guessed that this Sword Immortal's True Body, who had come knocking, had to be above the fifth level.

That judgment had not been wrong.

It was merely that he had clearly overestimated his opponent.

He had thought it would be a grueling battle, and had even prepared himself for the possibility that his opponent was at the eighth or even ninth level of the True Spirit Realm.

In the end, the one who came was merely a cultivator at the late sixth level.

Had he known this earlier, there would have been no need to use [Imperial Command Over Mountains and Seas] at all.

The formidable physical enhancement granted by [Golden Soul Revival] alone would have been enough to pin him to the ground and pound him over and over.

However...

[Current Malice Points: points!]

Ye Li glanced at the Malice Points in his own system, and the trace of regret in his heart vanished like smoke.

Considering that the gains had