I. The Arrival of the Strong
The sounds of battle continued to echo through the Yuan Sect mansion, but the chaos quickly attracted even stronger forces. Waves of oppressive auras erupted from the depths of the mansion, and Lin Ye felt an immense pressure, as though an invisible boulder was bearing down on him, bending the very sky with its force.
These auras surged like tidal waves, one in particular standing out. It struck Lin Ye's heart like a massive boulder, almost suffocating him. He felt his body begin to be crushed under this immense power, as though he could barely endure it.
"Yuan Dan Realm…" Lin Ye's heart sank. He turned to look at Xue Yao, his eyes flashing with caution.
"Not good," Xue Yao's face turned serious, "A Yuan Dan Realm expert is someone we cannot easily deal with."
As they prepared for battle, the overwhelming aura approached, and a middle-aged man in purple robes slowly walked out from the depths of the mansion. With each step, it seemed as though the very earth shook. Lin Ye looked up to see the man’s cold face, his eyes frosty, as if endless winter had frozen them.
That gaze was like icy daggers, piercing to the core and sending a chill down Lin Ye's spine, making him feel as though his blood had frozen.
II. The Power of Yuan Dan
The purple-robed man moved steadily, his aura exceptionally strong. With each step, it seemed as though the space around him twisted, and the spiritual energy in the air rapidly dissipated. Lin Ye could only feel his demonic energy being suppressed, unable to unleash his full strength.
"So it's you," the purple-robed man said coldly, his voice as sharp as ice scraping across stone. It made one’s heart skip a beat with unease. "You dare to break into the Yuan Sect's mansion. Are you seeking death, or do you have other intentions?"
Lin Ye sneered, his demonic energy stirring within him, but knowing the immense pressure of a Yuan Dan Realm expert, he understood this was not the time for rash action. Although his heart burned with fury and the desire for revenge, he knew that this battle had to be handled with extreme caution, or they might not even get the chance to retreat.
"You Yuan Sect are the ones on the true path to death," Lin Ye’s voice was chilling, and a flash of determination gleamed in his eyes.
The purple-robed man raised an eyebrow, a mocking smile playing on his lips. "You dare be so impudent in my presence?"
As his words fell, an overwhelming wave of law force surged, and the spiritual energy of the world seemed to be at his command. He lightly waved his hand, and a terrifying burst of Yuan Dan power shot toward Lin Ye and Xue Yao.
III. The Grueling Battle
Lin Ye and Xue Yao nearly moved in sync. Lin Ye unleashed his demonic energy, his body swelling up like a massive beast lunging at the purple-robed man.
Xue Yao, meanwhile, brandished her sword, her blade dancing like the wind, sending out countless cold sword lights that sliced through the air, aimed at the purple-robed man. However, under the pressure of the Yuan Dan expert, these attacks seemed as insignificant as ants, unable to shake him even slightly.
The purple-robed man casually waved his hand, and his figure blurred, vanishing like a phantom to avoid Lin Ye’s charge. At the same time, his Yuan Dan power condensed into a powerful shockwave, bearing down on both Lin Ye and Xue Yao.
Boom! The shockwave sent Lin Ye and Xue Yao flying, their bodies hurtling through the air like ragdolls, crashing heavily into the ground. The sound of the impact reverberated throughout the mansion.
Lin Ye tasted blood in his mouth, knowing that if the battle continued like this, they would be unable to withstand the Yuan Dan Realm expert’s attacks. He gritted his teeth, his body twisting again, preparing for another strike.
Xue Yao, clutching her chest, calmly analyzed the situation. "His law force is too powerful. We must combine our strength if we are to have any chance."
"Combine our strength?" Lin Ye’s eyes flashed with determination. Although he knew this battle was extremely difficult, he wasn’t about to give up, especially in front of the revenge he so desperately sought.
"I’ll create an opportunity for you," Xue Yao's eyes were cold, her grip tightening on her sword.
"Good, attack together!" Lin Ye's voice was firm.
[End of Chapter]
Can Lin Ye and Xue Yao hold their ground against this powerful Yuan Dan Realm cultivator? Will they find a breakthrough, turning the tide of the battle? As the pressure mounts from the purple-robed man, can the other disciples of the Sword Immortal Pavilion provide timely aid?
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