At this moment, Yan Chuan's face was already deathly pale, filled with immense horror.
He never expected that Gao Xuan would really dare to make a move against him, nor could he understand the true purpose behind his actions.
"Impudent! Are you so eager to provoke a war between the two sects? Gao Xuan, no, I should call you..."
However, before Yan Chuan could finish his words, Gao Xuan launched his attack first.
His figure moved like lightning, reaching Yan Chuan in the blink of an eye. With a sudden swing of his longsword, a black Sword Qi shot out like a dragon emerging from the sea, slashing fiercely towards Yan Chuan.
The Sword Qi tore through the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound as if the air itself was being shredded.
At this moment, the spiritual power flowing within Yan Chuan's body became increasingly sluggish, and all the Antitoxic Pills he had taken were completely ineffective. Despite this, he roared and forcibly tried to gather his spiritual power.
