Qian Yongfu's entire body was shredded by the sword qi, while Lin Shiming also fell heavily to the ground, gasping for air and clutching a superior-grade Spirit Stone in his hand; at the same time, he had swallowed a drop of Hundred-Year Spirit Milk.
This sequence of actions had nearly depleted his True Yuan.
And this was with his three Spirit Platforms. If it were an ordinary cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Middle Stage, no matter how much thousand-year spirit milk they had, they couldn't have pulled it off.
Or they would have been drained dry by that sword strike.
At the side, Qian Bosheng was still restraining five third-rank late-stage Demonic Beasts. His strength was mediocre, and both his cultivation technique and his True Yuan were unremarkable. Even at the peak of Foundation Establishment, he was not gaining the upper hand against these five Demonic Beasts.