Today, unexpectedly encountering two cultivators of the Yin-Yang Chaos Sect here instantly ignited the emotions Li Yan had kept bottled up.
As the brown-robed elder sent out a streak of white light, he caught sight of the black streak hurtling straight toward him. His expression changed again: it was a water-parting spike, pointed at both ends.
"He's from the Gui Water Immortal Sect!"
As he shouted the warning, his left eye turned red and his right went pitch-black. He formed a hand seal to control the white light once more, but it still collided with the black streak in an instant.
Clang!
A crisp ring cut through the wind and snow. Li Yan heard the elder's startled shout. So what if the man had identified his sect at a glance?
Hm?
Li Yan narrowed his eyes as his Divine Sense locked onto the enemy.
The brown-robed elder had brought out a silver disc about the size of an adult's head. Thick at the center and thin at the edges, its outer rim was razor-sharp. It could just as well have been called a solid throwing wheel.
The instant it struck the Guiyi Water-Parting Spike and knocked it aside, the silver disc spun at tremendous speed and arrived before Li Yan.
The man's magic power was exceptionally deep. Li Yan judged at once that this strike had reached the peak of the Late Void Refinement Realm.
But he could not tell how much of his strength the elder had used. If the man was still holding back, a full-force attack might even reach the power of the Body Integration Realm.
Yet it was not the man's strength that surprised Li Yan. Not everyone in the Yin-Yang Chaos Sect could fight across an entire major realm.
But there was no hollow reputation