Zhou Qianjun roared, attempting to overwhelm her with his momentum.
"Ridiculous!"
Qi Yu scoffed, not bothering to waste words. Her figure flickered, drifting toward Zhou Qianjun like a phantom as she sent a seemingly casual palm strike his way.
The wind from her palm was soft and insidious, yet it carried a bone-eroding, soul-stealing chill. The very air seemed to freeze in its path.
"Attack now! She's distracted! This is the perfect chance!"
Li Muyun shouted at once.
Qi Yu was currently focused on wearing down the Profound Nether Black Ox, expending a great deal of her energy.
Facing Qi Yu's seemingly casual yet perilous palm strike, Zhou Qianjun dared not be careless. His water-blue long sword instantly left its sheath, and he unleashed the Green Wave Breaking Sword Technique, sending a tide of sword light to meet her attack.
