This wasn’t just a fist or even an arm, this was a magic artifact, one that was on par with extreme grade spirit artifacts. Ye Mo was shocked that a hollow spirit state cultivator could cultivate his own fist to such a terrifying extent.

　　Although Ye Mo knew that he could stop this fist with his octagonal cauldron, he only controlled three layers of restrictions. Judging by the power of this fist, the concussion was enough to make him heavily injured again.

　　In that instant, Ye Mo didn’t think about how to stop this fist. Instead of thought of the Wu God Chant. The Wu God Chant was a body cultivation method. He robbed it from Pang Wei and gave it to Cai JI. Then, he never thought about this body cultivation method again.

　　He thought that if he cultivated the Wu God Chant and his body was powerful too, would he be able to make a punch like that?

　　However, Ye Mo knew that was impractical. He wanted to call back Zi Xu and block the fist with it, but in that instant, his connection with Zi Xu was lost.

　　Before Ye Mo could think, that huge fist was before him. Ye Mo could only let the octagonal cauldron block it, but he was sent flying.

　　Ye Mo spat blood while in the air and calmed down. He knew that this cultivator’s power was on par with his. He just wanted to call back Zi Xu now.

　　However, Zi Xu was being bound by the two rays that completely blocked off Ye Mo’s spirit sense.

　　The hollow spirit state cultivator seemed to know that Ye Mo wasn’t able to call back Zi Xu and separated two more rays from the bag while punching again.

　　Before the two rays neared Ye Mo, they were severed by Ye Mo’s spirit sense sword, but even so Ye Mo felt his sea of consciousness shake. He felt threatened by the black and red rays.

　　This time, Ye Mo didn’t wait for him to punch out and used tens of spirit sense swords. This was the first time he used so many spirit sense strikes at once. His face immediately went pale.

　　The red and black rays were dissipated by Ye Mo’s spirit sense strike. Ye Mo waved his hand and Zi Xu flew back into his hands.

　　The cultivator was shocked to see this and before he could react, he felt pain in his sea of consciousness. He was certain now that Ye Mo had a spirit sense cultivation method, and an offensive one too.

　　Before the cultivator could use the bag again, he hacked out with Zi Xu.

　　The cultivator didn’t waste time and punched while using the primordial bag.

　　Zi Xu and the fist clashed together. However, the power of the strike wasn’t fully activated.

　　With a crack, something seemed to have been broken and that hollow spirit state cultivator spat blood like crazy, flying back with a bloody fist.

　　Even though the Illusion Cloud Hua Mountain Strike wasn’t fully activated, it couldn’t be blocked by a fist, even if the fist was on the level of an extreme grade spirit artifact. Ye Mo sneered and threw out a few formation flags.

　　*Rumble*

　　6 black lightning bolts were released. Although there were just six in the first wave, there seemed to be countless afterwards. Before the first wave even struck, the second wave arrived.

　　The lightning arcs weren’t ordinary ones, they were like tiny lightning swords that would cause injury immediately.

　　The hollow spirit state didn’t expect Ye Mo had lightning style attacks and was immediately struck by a few lightning arcs.

　　“You’re a lightning element cultivator, this is Lightning Cloud Sect’s Eleven Lightning Swords…” the hollow spirit state said in shock.

　　Ye Mo wasn’t going to reply to this. He felt concerned about that bag and felt that this cultivator didn’t even use its full power. If he did, Ye Mo would suffer greatly.

　　So while the opponent was busy, Ye Mo used a spirit sense strike again to try to sever his control of the bag. But no matter what, the bag was still under his control.

　　Ye Mo used spirit sense strikes repetitively and his sea of consciousness grew very tired. Seeing that it didn’t work, he stopped using spirit sense strikes and hacked out with Zi Xu again.

　　The lightning sword was powerful but it was impractical to think of killing the opponent with it.

　　The hollow spirit state tertiary stage was very shocked, Ye Mo was a pill king and had so many offensive means, with each one being extremely powerful. If things went on like this, he wouldn’t be able to gain the upper hand at all.

　　His fist was still injured. He knew how powerful his fist was, it was an extreme grade spirit artifact. With his powerful cultivation essence, even if a body condensation state cultivator was struck by his full powered punch, he would be blown to pieces, but it was stopped by this guy’s kitchen knife.

　　He wanted to run; as long as he sent out the news, Ye Mo wouldn’t be able to get away. He didn’t need to fight himself.

　　Thinking about running, he immediately took back that primordial bag. However, Ye Mo already sent out Shadowless. How could Ye Mo not be able to tell this cultivator wanted to run away?

　　Shadowless, who had been lurking, charged out without hesitation while Zi Xu hacked out again.

　　The Illusion Cloud Hua Mountain Strike was only enough to stop this cultivator for the blink of an eye, but that time was enough for Shadowless to ambush him.

　　When he was ambushed by Shadowless, he immediately knew things weren’t good. He enveloped Shadowless with his cultivation essence while punching again.

　　His momentum weakened the moment he thought of running. Meanwhile, Ye Mo’s Hua Mountain Strike relied on momentum and temperament. The weaker the opponent’s momentum was, the more unstoppable Hua Mountain Strike was. Zi Xu clashed with his fist. His fist immediately split apart and the entire arm was blown to nothing.

　　Even so, the hollow spirit state cultivator calmly used blood escape. This hollow spirit state level one was unimaginably powerful. He had never thought that a hollow spirit state level one would be this powerful. He wasn’t even sure how many more cards Ye Mo had to play.

　　He just wanted to run now. As long as he got away, there would be more powerful people from his sect coming to kill Ye Mo.

　　With a thud, the hollow spirit state crashed into Ye Mo’s formation. At the same time, Shadowless and Zi Xu attacked again.

　　“You’re also a formation great master!” Even in his death, this hollow spirit state didn’t dare to believe that this guy was a pill king that fought this crazily and was also a formation great master.

　　Ye Mo panted while collecting his formation flags. He also took the primordial bag to study.

　　This hollow spirit state level seven was really hard to kill, he almost got away. If he had, then the Infinity Sect would know he was here and would send masters to stop him.

　　If it was body condensation state and above, there was no way for him to live.

　　Ye Mo went on the unmanned flying ship of the Infinity Sect and waved to Gan Liang and them, “Put away that ship and come here.”

　　This was a low grade cultivation artifact flying ship while the Sword Valley’s was just an extreme grade spirit artifact.

　　Luo Fei and the rest of the people watched in a daze as Ye Mo fought that hollow spirit state level seven cultivator. They were all shocked by the endless amount of methods Ye Mo had, especially the hollow spirit state level two old man from Sword Valley.

　　This was the first time he had seen a hollow spirit state level one powerful to this extent. He even killed a hollow spirit state level seven and only paid the price of being injured.

　　When Ye Mo called them over, they finally reacted. The old man put away the flying ship and the sect leader’s body and came to the low grade cultivation artifact flying ship.

　　“Luo Fei, sorry, I brought this disaster to you.” Ye Mo saw that Luo Fei’s eyes were red and she was unable to talk.

　　“City lord Ye…” Luo Fei called out and didn’t know what to say.