"Is it possible that Zhong Shentong defeated Senior Brother Zhang with this?"

Li Fan, who was watching the game, analyzed in his heart.

"No. Although the seven-colored divine light is amazingly destructive, it is only within the same realm. As long as Senior Brother Zhang appears in the form of a purple pill, he may not even be able to break the defense..."

Suddenly, Li Fan seemed to realize something and looked solemn.

"So that's what it is..."

He stared at Zhang Qianmo during the war.

The wounds continued to bloom like flowers.

But in a blink of an eye, they were healed by the power that emerged from Senior Brother Zhang's body.

As the battle continues, this process continues to repeat.

It seems like it will never end.

but……

A foundation-building monk is exhausted.

Although the total amount of spiritual energy in Senior Brother Zhang's body is far greater than that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators, it is far from reaching endless levels.

When the battle is dragged to one day, two days, three days later.

The original power in his body finally began to dry up.

So, Zhang Qianmo had to start calling the energy stored in the purple pill.

Before, when Li Fan was practicing [Chasing Body], he guessed that the purple pill in Zhang Qianmo's body was a means used by the Zixiao Sect to accommodate and suppress cultivation.
Chapter completed!