Hum.

Black energy rippled from Lu Yun, sending the Lu immortals flying backward before they could approach.

Feinie landed and stood calmly before Lu Yun, guarding him with her diminutive body. Her gaze was as steely as the sword throwing off black luminescence in her hand.

“Empyrean immortal?! You can’t really be just an empyrean immortal!” An incredulous Lu Qingxun threw up another mouthful of blood. He was a peak august immortal, half a step from ascending to golden immortal. How could an empyrean immortal knock him to the ground with a single slap?!

“Kill them,” Lu Yun commanded, casting a frosty gaze over the Lu immortals.

Swoosh.

A faint white dragon impression flashed behind Feinie as she readied...