Saving an Old Acquaintance, Reflecting on the Past (Part 2)

Black light shot forth like countless blades, slicing through space with terrifying precision.

In the blink of an eye, the attacks were upon Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan, who appeared to be frozen in place, unfazed and unmoving.

"Die!"

The five black-robed cultivators sneered with twisted glee, their eyes brimming with malice. To them, calamity energy was a weapon as deadly as a plague to ordinary immortals. How many had fallen to their attacks in the past?

In their minds, the scene of Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan being obliterated was already playing out.

"Look out!"

Immortal Chiling shouted in alarm, his eyes bloodshot with desperation. Just as he prepared to assist, Shen Ruyan gently raised her hand, a soft but unyielding energy restraining him in place.

With a calm expression, she extended a single slender finger, pointing toward two of the black-robed figures.

"Boom! Boom!"