Chapter Five Hundred and Thirteen: Lu Yiye Teasing Himself

iced earlier that the tombstone was spotless and there wasn't even a weed on the grave mound. It was clear that someone often came to pay their respects here. Who would have thought he'd run into some...Li Baxian and Feng Yuechan's attack drew everyone's attention. This cultivator hadn't guarded against someone sneaking up behind him, and by the time Lu Ye made his sudden move, it was too late for them to react.

Just as he had taken flight, his body crashed to the ground with a heavy thud. The searing pain in his back made it hard for him to breathe. When he looked up, a rain of blades descended upon him.

He hurriedly activated his spiritual energy barrier for protection, but the barrier only lasted three breaths before shattering under a barrage of sword lights.

The crisscrossing blades slashed down, a staccato rhythm echoing through the air. The cultivator's body trembled violently; in this instant, they endured countless blows, their protective spiritual energy shattered completely.

Then his body lightened, and his vision spun wildly, consciousness fading rapidly.oss-legged himself.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!He had already taken a healing pill on his way here, so his injuries were somewhat better now.>>Even as the Healing...