Whoosh.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light was already near Zhi Mountain Temple.
The sword light resembled foam, yet it contained a palpable blazing heat.
The temperature of Zhi Mountain Temple soared, causing the eaves of the Main Hall to crackle. It was evident that the sword light's target wasn't Li Mo, but the Sword Platform.
Once the Sword Platform was destroyed, the temple would have to relocate entirely.
Li Mo already gripped the Illusion Fish Sword, and the Cave God's Eye on his forehead began to spin. Thick smoke billowed from the Yin Yang Fish.
He noticed that the cultivator who released the sword was at the Divine Separation Stage, but the sword light restrained itself to a Nascent Soul Stage level, as if it were an unintentional act.
It was likely a probing maneuver out of fear of Luo Yang.
Li Mo squinted, watching the sword-wielding cultivator disappear outside Purple Sun Palace, while memorizing their body and soul aura in his heart.
