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Xiao Yi's black hair was disheveled. Her slender jade fingers pressed against her red lips, and a shocking line of blood had already seeped from the corner of her mouth.
Looking at Xiao Yi with her messy black hair and the blood hanging at the corner of her lips, it was especially glaring.
Yes, she was injured.
After suffering repeated attacks from that Soul Saint Level, condensed and lingering Soul Burial Strike, her blood and qi had been violently stirred.
After that, she had forced herself to use the Profound Yin Sword Art, which she could barely manage, and had then endured the backlash from the explosion. Under such blow after blow, how could she possibly come away unscathed?
If she had been in her complete state, perhaps things would have been a little better, but right now, she was sealed.
She had two seals: one of her own, and one from Chen Cong.
Moreover, many of her top-tier inheritances could not be used as she wished. Her combat strength was far from reaching its fullest extent.
The smoke from the explosion had not yet fully dispersed. Amid the hazy mist, several leaf strips tore through the air, whistling straight toward the Green Forest Battle Array.
Their shadows danced, just like a flood dragon swinging its tail, with no ordinary momentum.
They attacked the towering Dharma Body Phantom of Yang Yanlang, yet also seemed like agile flying snakes, rushing straight for his true body and the disciples in formation, aiming to break through the deep barriers of the Blood Spear Battle Array.
Outside the formation, a layer of blood-colored astral barrier tightly enveloped the entire battle array. Battle runes covered it densely, like a river of stars in motion.
In truth,