No wonder this guy was able to kill the sect master who was a cultivator in the Soul Formation Stage in her past life. If she hadn't practiced the dual cultivation of body and magic in this life, she wouldn't have been able to hold on until now!
Seeing her half-kneeling on the ground, sweating profusely, panting, and with most of her spiritual power scattered, the purple mist finally stopped its attack, and a soft, melodious, androgynous voice rang out...
"Oh? You're still not dead? The little girl has some tricks up her sleeve! And you're even carrying a semi-grade immortal artifact... Tsk tsk! Quite a stroke of luck."
Chapter 75