Not thinking too much, Li Jing raised his sword, ready to stop the four people from the Sanctuary.
However, before he could make a move, the evil cultivator who had exploded with evil energy dashed in front of him in a near-instantaneous manner.
His speed was so fast that Li Jing could not even see his trajectory.
Faced with this situation, even Li Jing, who was usually unrivaled within the same realm and could ignore the gap of the smaller realms within his own, dared not be careless.
A Seventh Realm cultivator who was ready to give up his life was not to be underestimated.
Reluctantly, Li Jing had no choice but to abandon stopping the four and swung his sword out in return.
The sword light burst forth and the silhouette of the evil cultivator was split into two, then faded away like a bubble.
"A phantom?"
Li Jing frowned.
At the same time.
Bei Yi and Evlyn both made their moves.