บท 492: Tragedy of Fourth Elder (8)

Extreme joy begat sorrow.

Fourth Elder quickly experienced this feeling. Just before his fist reached Yun Luofeng, her palm easily held his fist, and...

Boom!

A force suddenly sprang into his mind and struck him hard on the soul. With this attack, his mind went completely blank, and before he figured out what had happened, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. His old body suddenly flew out and fell on the cold ground.

Cough!

Fourth Elder coughed out a mouthful of blood. He stared at Yun Luofeng, his eyes no longer contemptuous but solemn.

"Little girl, I really underestimated you. I didn't expect that you could escape from my attack! You must have some secret skills! If I'm not wrong, you must have learned the technique of soul attack! Unfortunately, there is always a huge difference between a sky-level spirit cultivator and an earth-level spirit cultivator, no matter how many cards you hold."