Bai Xianfeng’s eyes narrowed as he looked at the incoming Soul Shattering Needle. The sense of danger he felt from the needle made him release his strongest defense without any hesitation.

Bai Xianfeng didn’t look down on Pei Su Su due to their gap in cultivation. The more powerful a cultivator became, the more they feared death, not to mention all the experience they had accrued. Bai Xianfeng was not the kind of fool who would make such a low-level mistake.

Bai Xianfeng still held the sword in his right hand, while his left hand formed a seal. Bursts of light appeared before him, then a crystal-clear doll appeared in his left hand.

It was a palm-sized treasure called the Five Colored Doll. It looked rather dull, but it gave off a spirit force that shouldn’t be underestimated. The doll was made of unknown...