The tribulation dispersed, a beam of rosy light descended upon Ancestor Jin, and her aura soared as she stepped into the Nascent Soul.
At this moment, a purple-clad cultivator flew from the void, his expression indifferent, and he swung a sword to strike Jin Xi.
The purple-clad man, his aura was actually Divinity Transformation.
To Lu Xuanji, facing the purple-clad man felt like an ant facing the heavens.
"Ancestor Jin, move away quickly!"
Lu Xuanji shouted.
Ancestor Jin noticed, urging her treasure sword to counterattack.
But the purple-clad man simply pointed a finger, and Ancestor Jin's lifebound treasure sword broke, her body severely injured as she fell to the ground.
The gap between the first level of Nascent Soul and the first layer of Divinity Transformation was too vast.
Even with her heaven-defying combat power, she was no match.
Lu Xuanji stepped forward, immediately embracing the fallen Ancestor Jin.
