After being reincarnated, I cultivated immortality.

Taking advantage of the man's focus on the two array attacks, Yan Ruyue and Ye Yi seized the opportunity to circle around behind him and launched a series of dangerous attacks directly at his back.

Sensing the danger from behind, the man raised an eyebrow, and his demonic energy intensified, forming a protective layer that firmly shielded his exposed back from Yan Ruyue and Ye Yi's attacks.

Seeing this, Yan Ruyue changed her hand seals, and her originally fierce attack turned into strands of spiritual energy, silently seeping into the man's demonic energy layer.

Ye Yi understood immediately, forming a hand seal. A beam of icy blue light shot out from his palms and merged into Yan Ruyue's spiritual energy threads.

This icy blue light possessed the power to freeze everything, and as the threads penetrated the demonic energy layer, it began to spread rapidly.

The man sensed something was wrong and was about to turn around to deal with it when he found that his body was bound by a slight chill.

Just then, Yan Ruyue shouted, and all the threads tightened instantly, like sharp blades cutting through the demonic energy layer.

The man's back was marked with shallow cuts, but he didn't even flinch. These were just minor injuries, nothing compared to the wounds he suffered in a fight with his mortal enemy. The main reason was that his cultivation level was truly high, and the strength of his body was absurd. If he were just an ordinary person, he would probably have been cut deep enough to expose the bone.

Yan Ruyue and Ye Yi were not very satisfied. They hadn't expected that the combined power of the two of them would be so weak, failing to cause any significant harm to anyone. It seemed they needed to continue their diligent cultivation!

Without time to think, Yan Ruyue and Ye Yi continued their attack on the man.

The two five-star formations on the left and right sides in front of the man, consisting of Chi Yi, Hua Rongyi, Kong Bai, Ling Lili, Yun Fan, Bai Shu, Jin Haoyu, Tang Shihan, Yuan Jing, and Xi Lan, also simultaneously unleashed even stronger light and attacks.

The man's lips curled slightly, and suddenly his power surged. He quickly unleashed several palm strikes, and the powerful magical attacks sent all those who were attacking him flying.

A dozen or so heavy thuds of bodies hitting the ground rang out in succession.

Interspersed among these were a few cries of pain: "Ah~", "Ugh~", "Ouch~", "Hiss~"...

Just as everyone was about to get up and fight again, Yan Shu, who hadn't made a move yet, suddenly appeared in front of the purple-robed man.

The man opposite him narrowed his eyes as he looked at Yan Shu, who was holding what appeared to be a black iron fan. "The divine artifact, the Listening to Rain Fan!"

Yan Shu was stunned. He didn't expect this person to recognize his weapon. Didn't the Holy Lord say that ordinary people had never seen the Listening Rain Fan? How come someone suddenly appeared who recognized it!

"You know him?" Yan Shu asked directly.

"Hmph, it's more than just knowing each other." The man in purple robes sneered, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes, a mixture of nostalgia and hatred.

Alarm bells rang in Yan Shu's heart. He gripped the Listening to Rain Fan tightly. This was a weapon that the Holy Lord had specially given him for self-defense when he came out this time. He couldn't let anyone take it away.

The man in purple robes slowly said, "This fan originally came from my clan, but it was stolen by a villain and ended up in the world." Everyone was astonished upon hearing this.

Yan Shu frowned and said, "No matter where it came from, I am now its owner, and I will not let you take it away." Don't listen to his nonsense about returning something to its rightful owner; he only knows that this fan now belongs to him.

Having said that, Yan Shu waved his Listening to Rain Fan, and a powerful force swept out.

The purple-robed man couldn't hide his surprise. He hadn't expected this person's cultivation level to be so high, suggesting that this person possessed a treasure that concealed their true cultivation level.