"Dream on!!" The archer gritted her teeth, turned, and ran.
She had likely specialized in Leg Skill, and her speed was extremely fast. Unfortunately, she had run into Wei He.
Wei He smiled faintly. His figure suddenly shot forward, racing after her at nearly twice her speed.
In only a few breaths, the distance between them had shrunk to a few meters.
Like lightning, Wei He reached for the archer's rear shoulder.
Screech!!
In an instant, a force shot up from below, striking at his arm.
Wei He ignored it and forcibly reached out to grab her.
Pfft!
The force struck his arm, only to rebound uselessly and fall limply, revealing itself to be a cross-shaped throwing dart.
Meanwhile, Wei He's hand had already seized the archer's left shoulder. His palm tightened.
Bang!
The archer's protective force exploded. She let out a muffled groan and swung her bow back at Wei He.
The bow struck Wei He's face, yet an invisible force held it firmly in midair.
Thread after thread of force emerged, layered upon layered, slowly twisting and blocking every attack outside.
At such close range, the archer could also see that unimaginably thick protective force.
And because she saw it clearly, strands of despair surfaced in her eyes.
This time, many experts from the crooked and Demonic Paths had joined forces to ambush Wei He. Nearly every hidden expert in Taizhou had gathered, along with the Daoist Iron Flute who had recently joined them and that expert who had provided items capable of warding off deadly poisons.
Most of the two groups had ambushed Wei He, while the smaller portion had gone to Myriad Poison City to seize someone.
They had originally believed their ambush was seamless, flawless and impregnable.
Yet they had not expected Wei He's combat