Chapter 166: Self-Destruction of the Spirit Aperture

muscles and blood. While she could deflect Lu Ye's slashing attacks, it was more difficult to evade this direct thrust.Qiao Yun's chest oozed with fresh blood, her face pale with lingering fear. Just...On the stage, Zi'an quickly retreated, but a wound was still cut across his chest and abdomen. Facing him, Lu Ye leaned forward and struck again with another blow.

Zi An narrowly dodged a rolling gourd, barely escaping its impact. As she rose to her feet, her body was covered in mud stained crimson with blood, looking utterly dishevelled.

He barely managed to steady himself before a gust of wind hit him from behind. He snarled like a rabid dog, feeling a sharp pain on his head as if something had sliced off a chunk of his scalp.

Then abrupt end. Without the cultivator's control, the spells lost much of their power. They crashed into Lu Ye's defensive spirit patterns, shattering them and sending Lu Ye flying. Though he was dishev...