After seeing the final result of this round of attacks, Tang Feng had already weighed up the most crucial link here. What was it? It was Li Yan's spirit-plant soul slave.
Not only was this spirit plant remarkably tenacious, but the vines evolved from its main body also carried potent poison.
Just from the moment the woman in the purple dress had been wrapped up and dragged out, her aura had already weakened considerably.
That made their subsequent attacks much easier.
"Next!"
Li Yan merely glanced at the purple-clad woman lying amid the fallen branches and leaves, dead beyond all doubt. His expression did not change as he immediately instructed the "Azurefallen Devil Vine."
Seeing Li Yan's lack of emotional fluctuation, Tang Feng wondered whether this man had killed Spirit Transformation cultivators before.
Otherwise, he had just killed a late-stage Spirit Transformation powerhouse. How could he seem completely unmoved?
On the other side, Mu Guyue was likewise looking at the purple-clad woman, who had died with her eyes still open. From the moment they had seen this woman appear to her final death, only thirteen breaths had passed.
Yet a late-stage Spirit Transformation cultivator had died so easily in Li Yan's hands, like a feather with no weight at all.
Mu Guyue had once felt that she was already infinitely close to the Spirit Transformation Realm. That level of strength had seemed fairly adequate to her.
With the talents of the Devil Race, even when facing ordinary Spirit Transformation cultivators, she had gained some ability to protect herself.
Such strength already placed her among the very best Nascent Soul cultivators.
But after following Li Yan out on this journey, they had slain two Spirit Transformation cultivators in just a dozen-odd days.
Moreover, their enemies' cultivation had grown higher each time.