"Gravity Amplification!"
Zhao Wuji repeated his old trick, releasing it once more.
The gravity within the arena, which had begun to weaken, immediately returned to its original intensity.
Right after that, Zhao Wuji used the Great Strength Vajra Palm, prioritizing an attack on Xiao Wu to the right.
Caught in a pincer attack, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were once again hindered, their movements becoming sluggish.
"Charm!"
Seeing that Zhao Wuji had targeted her, Xiao Wu's second Spirit Ring quickly lit up, and her eyes instantly turned blood-red.
Alluring pink light shot from her eyes as she stared fixedly at Zhao Wuji.
Under her gaze, Zhao Wuji felt a charming force rushing straight into his mind, making him slightly dizzy.
The speed of Zhao Wuji's palm strike slowed, and his Soul Power weakened somewhat as well.
"Another bewilderment-type skill. Not bad."
Though he praised Xiao Wu, Zhao Wuji showed no hesitation in his attack.
Golden light flashed from Zhao Wuji's eyes as he locked gazes with Xiao Wu, who had not withdrawn her skill.
"Ah!"
With a scream, blood spilled from Xiao Wu's nose and mouth.
She staggered back several steps, suddenly looking frail and helpless.
It was as though the wind could knock her over at any moment.
"Xiao Wu."
Seeing Xiao Wu badly injured and realizing something was wrong, Tang San immediately grew anxious.
The Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track beneath his feet accelerated again as he rushed toward Xiao Wu.
Just before Xiao Wu fainted and fell, he successfully caught her in his arms.
Seeing that Xiao Wu had lost her ability to fight, Zhao Wuji did not follow through with that Great Strength Vajra Palm.
This gave Tang San an opening to carry Xiao Wu away from their original position and retreat to the edge of the