"Puh!!" The middle-aged mystic cultivator opened his mouth to spew out a mouthful of blood. At the same time that his heart received a tremendous shock, his complexion turned ghastly pale.
A hazy projection with indistinguishable features appeared before his eyes, but he could hear that it was the voice of a young woman.
It was apparent how powerful that divine spirit projection was from how it was able to injure each of their conscious with just the transmission of sound!
They had never encountered such a terrifying person even in the Middle Six Prefectures. Who was she?
The Holy Water Sect actually had such a powerful background?
"Who had the guts to hurt my disciple? Your soul can explode!" With these words, the powerful projection pounced forward. At that instant, he could feel a mighty power that made his heart quiver, suppressing his entire body.
