ators' attacks. Ying Jiao finally had a chance to catch its breath. It opened its jaws and aimed at the dense array of talismans swirling around it, unleashing a mouthful of emerald-green snake mist.A...In the palace, Lu Ye had a long conversation with Sun Nianyue, gaining some insight. His next goal should be to find a way to quickly kill the celestial disciples.

If it can be found, then this journey will surely be fruitful.

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As he was thinking this, Sun Nianyue suddenly glanced at the Pianshan sword at his waist, her gaze complex: "After so many years, you're still carrying it"

"Huh" Lu Ye was taken aback, the Pianshan Blade... Did it have any special origins in this trial scenario

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Sun Niyue sighed, “We are weak medical cultivators, disciple. We should just focus on saving lives and healing the wounded, we don't need to go into battle. You were like this back then too. Your talent in medicine was unparalleled, yet you chose to pursue the path of a warrior cultivator instead, angering Master. Even now…”

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>>She spoke for only a few breaths, but in that short time, the black mist swirling around the armless cultivator's wound, along with the gloom on his face, vanished without a trace!ot up in surprise.Lü Yè's expression remained unchanged, showing no anxiety or panic. Every strike was imbued with his utmost effort. This composure and calmness infected Li Báxiān."It's fine, even my...