Lu Yu was already at the end of his tether when he kept using the Origin True Fire.

"Bam!"

Lu Yu was sent flying four to five meters away by Meng Zhu Yun, blood continuously coming out of his mouth.

During the process of healing Meng Zhuyun, the dragon vein had already disappeared.

The dragon fountain controlled the fate of all living things in this world. If he were to use it again, it would bring about a calamity, and he wasn't willing to do this.

Right now, Lu Yu was completely relying on his Xiantian cultivation to block Meng Zhu Yun's palm!

"Truly knowing a person's face but not their heart. A mere mortal dares to use your dirty claws to touch me!"

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

Cough! Cough! Cough!

Lu Yu suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His Nine Dragon Tyrant Body Technique was frantically circulating, absorbing Meng Zhuyun's strength.

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

The reason he was able to kill the Heart Seizing Patriarch was because he wanted to borrow a technique from the Earth Dragon Pulse.

"I actually wasn't able to kill you with a single palm strike. This is truly a disaster that will last for a thousand years!"

Meng Zhuyun looked at Lu Yu's cold eyes, as if he was a high and mighty Celestial Immortal looking at a lowly mortal!

Suddenly, Meng Zhu Yun struck out with his palm again.

Lu Yu was already severely injured, but this time, he suffered another blow, causing him to slip more than a dozen meters away.

Behind him was the endless abyss!

The strength in Meng Zhuyun's palm was extraordinary. With this strike, she directly knocked Lu Yu to the edge of the cliff.

Lu Yu's eyes were fixed on Meng Zhuyun, causing her to feel a chill from the bottom of her heart.

What kind of gaze was this? He was clearly a mortal, why did he give her the feeling of being watched by a wild wolf?

It sent chills down one's spine.

"Meng Zhu Yun, I will dispel the charm and gentleness in your body so that you can keep your life. This is how you repay me! "

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

Was it him who had dispersed Chou Rou San?

Meng Zhuyun scanned her body with her divine sense and found that the flirtatiousness around her was gone.

Could it really be him?

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

He had accidentally used the power of the Earth Dragon Meridian to kill the Heart Seizing Patriarch. How could he possibly expel the poison from his soul?

Her poison was definitely dispersed by the Righteous Qi in her body!

Meng Zhuyun's delicate body beneath the cloak felt a chill down her spine. It was caused by the white clothes behind her being cut by Lu Yu.

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

She was the Eldest Miss of the Profound Zhou Academy. She had lived a luxurious life, and was revered by tens of thousands.

She was a natural born star. Her fame was destined to shake the entire world.

As for Lu Yu, he was nothing!

"You can expel poison from a lowly mortal seed?"

Meng Zhu Yun struck out with his palm again.

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

Meng Zhu Yun wanted to chase after him, but when she smelled the pungent smell of blood coming from the abyss, she immediately frowned.

Those below were the corpses of those he'd killed.

Her golden branches and jade leaves, the bloody scent, had already caused her to faintly feel nauseous.

"Take three of my strikes, hmph! Without the Earth Dragon Meridian, you will die for sure!" Meng Zhu Yun turned around and left.

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

After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, a few sonic booms could be heard. A few white-robed cultivators landed in front of Meng Zhuyun.

"Eldest Miss!"

They were all disciples of the Xuan Zhou Institution.

Meng Zhuyun's expression was the same as usual as she said, "The Heart Seizing Patriarch is dead. Xun Mo, go destroy this mountain!"

When the white-clothed cultivator saw that Meng Zhuyun had no spiritual energy, he realized that she had just experienced a big battle.

They didn't say anything more. A male cultivator with a handsome face walked out and punched the mountain.

With a rumbling sound, the powerful force instantly turned the entire mountain into rubble!

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

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

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

Everything that happened here was concealed.

After Meng Zhu Yun returned, he found that it was the young miss of the Xuan Zhou Institution, the most glorious of them all!

A mortal who took advantage of others' peril would die. He would not leave a single ripple in Meng Zhu Yun's life.