Xia Wantang immediately took out the Azure Nether Divine Wind Whip, first slashing apart the Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree in front of her.
She had to admit, the Immortal Grade Sixth Tier weapon was quite powerful indeed. With just a single move, the Drunken Cloud Immortal Tree was split directly in half.
Then, the branches and vines that had originally been lush and verdant rapidly turned into a few sections of withered wood.
The moment she broke the illusion, He Chongming's palm wind happened to strike as well.
Yet this speed was far too slow for Xia Wantang.
She was born with the Wind Attribute to begin with, so dodging the opponent's attack could be described as effortless in the extreme.
Xia Wantang: Not only can I dodge, but I can also counterattack.
She was seen waving the Divine Wind Whip in her hand, driving the Divine Wind Whip Technique to fiercely whip toward He Chongming.
"Slap!"
With a crisp sound, He Chongming was directly knocked to the ground by the Divine Wind Whip, fresh blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.
Due to being much too incredulous, he was even too late to feel the pain on his body:
"This is impossible! You're so young and haven't cultivated any demonic arts, how on earth could you injure me with a single blow?!"
He Chongming looked reasonably young, around thirty or forty years old. Clearly his cultivation realm was not low and he was in the prime of his life, yet he gave people a feeling of spiritual despondency.
Xia Wantang understood that this was caused by cultivating demonic arts.
All the gifts bestowed by fate had long ago had their prices marked in secret.
This person He Chongming had only thought of the cultivation realm improvements brought by