At this moment, Chen Feng pushed his perception to the extreme.
He kept alerting himself to his surroundings.
However, after the purple-robed elder disappeared,
silence fell around him like death itself.
There wasn't even a whiff of wind or a rustle of grass.
It was as if the purple-robed elder had truly vanished from this world.
But Chen Feng knew that it was all an illusion.
If he relaxed his vigilance even slightly, the purple-robed elder would spring out and deliver a fatal blow.
So, after a few seconds of quiet,
suddenly, Chen Feng felt a slight chill breeze brush past his right ear.
This caused a slight change in Chen Feng's expression, he didn't dare to be careless, and hastily sidestepped to dodge.
And, in the instant that Chen Feng dodged, an ancient hand wrapped in purple True Qi, grazed past Chen Feng's head, striking the air and causing it to buzz explosively.
This demonstrated the terrifying power of the palm strike.
