Peerless Taoist

0Lu Yu had been using the True Origin Flame the entire time, and he was already at the end of his rope.    

    

"Bang!"    

    

Lu Yu was sent flying four or five meters away by Meng Zhuyun's palm, and he continuously spat out blood from his mouth.    

    

During the process of healing Meng Zhuyun, the dragon-pulse had already quickly dissipated.    

    

The dragon vein controlled the fate of the people on the earth. If he used the dragon-pulse again, it might cause some disaster. He was not willing to do so.    

    

Currently, Lu Yu was completely relying on his Xiantian cultivation level to receive Meng Zhuyun's palm!    

    

"You really know how to judge a person's face and mind. You are just a mortal, yet you dare to touch me with your dirty claws!"    

    

Meng Zhuyun quickly took out a cloak from her storage bag and covered her body with it. Her tone was cold.    

    

Cough! Cough! Cough!    

    

Lu Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His Nine Dragons Tyrant Body Technique was circulating crazily, absorbing Meng Zhuyun's force.    

    

However, the difference in realm between him and Meng Zhuyun was too great.    

    

The reason why he could kill cardioverter was because he borrowed the dragon-pulse's energy.    

    

"I can't believe I didn't kill you with a single palm. You are truly a scourge that has lasted for thousands of years!"    

    

Meng Zhuyun looked at Lu Yu with a cold gaze. She was like a high and mighty Heaven Immortal looking at a lowly mortal!    

    

Suddenly, Meng Zhuyun sent another palm strike.    

    

Lu Yu was seriously injured. This time, he suffered another blow and slid dozens of meters away.    

    

Behind him was the endless abyss!    

    

The force in Meng Zhuyun's palm was extraordinary. This palm actually directly slapped Lu Yu to the edge of the cliff.    

    

Lu Yu's eyes kept staring at Meng Zhuyun, making her feel a chill in her heart.    

    

What kind of gaze was this? He was clearly a mortal. Why did he give her the feeling of being stared at by a wild wolf?    

    

It made one's hair stand on end.    

    

"Meng Zhuyun, I will dispel the charm in your body and let you live. This is how you repay me!"    

    

The corner of Lu Yu's mouth was covered with blood, but he still maintained his standing posture!    

    

Was it the charm that he dispelled?    

    

Meng Zhuyun used the Spiritual Sense to scan her body, and indeed, she found that the charm that originally existed was no longer there.    

    

Could it really be him?    

    

No, he was just a mortal kid who knew some formations.    

    

He had accidentally used the power of the dragon-pulse to kill cardioverter. How could it be possible to get rid of the poison in his soul?    

    

Her poison must have been dispersed by the noble Qi in her body!    

    

Meng Zhuyun's delicate figure under the cloak felt a slight chill on her back. It was caused by the white clothes on her back being cut by Lu Yu.    

    

A trace of embarrassment and anger flashed across Meng Zhuyun's face.    

    

She was the eldest daughter of Profound Zhou Academy. She had lived a life of luxury and was respected by tens of thousands of people.    

    

She was a natural star, destined to have an illustrious reputation and shock the world.    

    

As for Lu Yu, who did he think he was?!    

    

"A lowly mortal, you also know how to expel poison?"    

    

Meng Zhuyun suddenly struck out with her palm again.    

    

Lu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into the abyss.    

    

Meng Zhuyun still wanted to chase after him, but when she smelled the pungent smell of blood in the abyss, she immediately frowned.    

    

Below was the corpse of the person cardioverter killed.    

    

Her golden branches and jade leaves, the smell of blood had already made her feel nauseous.    

    

"You took three of my palm strikes! Hmph! Without the dragon-pulse, you will die for sure!" Meng Zhuyun turned around and left.    

    

After exiting the cave, Meng Zhuyun suddenly lit up a talisman paper.    

    

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a few breaking sounds could be heard. A few cultivators wearing white clothes landed in front of Meng Zhuyun.    

    

"Eldest Miss!"    

    

The white robed cultivators said respectfully. They were all disciples of the Profound Zhou Academy.    

    

Meng Zhuyun said with a calm expression, "cardioverter is dead. Xun Mo, go and destroy this mountain!"    

    

The white-clothed cultivator saw that Meng Zhuyun's Spiritual Energy was gone. It was obvious that she had just experienced a great battle.    

    

Without saying anything else, a handsome male cultivator walked out and punched the mountain through the air.    

    

With a rumbling sound, the powerful force instantly shattered the entire mountain into pieces!    

    

"Miss, cardioverter is dead. Why don't we return to the Middle Land?" The male cultivator turned around and said.    

    

Meng Zhuyun raised her eyebrows and coldly said, "Let's go."    

    

A few sword lights flashed and everyone left on their flying swords.    

    

Everything that happened here was concealed.    

    

After Meng Zhuyun returned, she was once again the eldest miss of the Profound Zhou Academy, shining brightly!    

    

A mortal who took advantage of others when they were in danger. If he died, then so be it. He would not leave a trace of ripple in Meng Zhuyun's life.