His defense, though formidable, is enough to withstand attacks from common Nascent Soul cultivators.
But facing a cultivator at the peak of Early-stage Nascent Soul, the gap is still quite apparent.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, you think too highly of me."
Xu Ping smiled wryly, "With my strength, I'm afraid I can't withstand even a few moves against a cultivator at the peak of Early-stage Nascent Soul."
However, after hearing this, Hong Yi didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth slightly lifted, revealing a mysterious smile.
He waved his sleeve, and a jade inner armor emitting a purple ghostly glow suddenly floated in mid-air.
The inner armor glows with a faint purple aura, its surface engraved with intricate ancient runes, each exuding a steady and ancient vibe.
Though thin as a cicada's wings, the armor contains a profound foundation that sends chills to the heart.
