Yang Ye’s pupils constricted, and he didn’t dare continue his attack against the woman that stood before him. Because he sensed an attack formed from energy descending towards him from the back. He loosened his grip and Violet Spirit left his grasp.

The woman opened her eyes wide. However, Violet Spirit that shot over swiftly like a bolt of lightning hadn’t chopped off her head, and it just remained closely before her neck.

On the other hand, Yang Ye turned around, and then he swiftly clenched his right palm into a fist and smashed it ahead!

Bang!

Yang Ye was blasted flying. In midair, Yang Ye finally saw the appearance of his opponent clearly. His opponent was a white haired old man that wore a black Talisman Master’s robe yet didn’t have a badge on his robe. So, the old man’s grade was unknown.

At this moment, the old man was looking at him with a vicious expression.

After blasting Yang Ye back with a single strike, the old man took a step forward, clenched his fist, and intended to launch another attack against Yang Ye.

However, right at this moment, Yang...