The white-haired maiden of the Taoist sect of Longevity stepped forward, emerald clouds appeared beneath her feet, and her Daoist robe enveloped her flawless immortal body.
Her white hair danced in the windless air.
A horsetail whisk appeared in her hand.
In this moment, she possessed the demeanor of an immortal yet descended like a Goddess to the mortal world.
Two qualities combined in one person, yet there was no sense of contradiction.
She calmly looked at Ye Xuan, expressing the thoughts in her heart.
After she finished speaking, a formless aura formed around Yunlu Mountain Sword Extreme Cave, enveloping Ye Xuan.
Sharp and unparalleled.
It was as if billions of Flying Swords were aiming to kill Ye Xuan, piercing his heart with countless blades.
Ye Xuan felt a stinging pain on his skin, causing his brow to twitch slightly.
Since achieving Great Success of the Taoist Body, he had never experienced such agony.
