Shattering the Mystic Ink Turtle

Seeing the vortex swallow the human cultivator, the Mystic Ink Turtle finally revealed itself and swam over.

Just as it was about to approach the vortex, an inexplicable warning of danger rose within it, and it hurriedly retreated.

Yet the figure that broke free of the vortex was even faster than it!

Seeing the other's attack about to land on it, the Mystic Ink Turtle remained unruffled and withdrew its four limbs, head, and tail into its shell.

Xu Chunniang's fist struck the turtle shell. The rebounding force traveling back from it made her arm tingle slightly.

This turtle shell was truly hard enough!

Seeing that her attack could not harm it, the Mystic Ink Turtle grew bolder and sent out a mocking divine sense.

"Is that all the strength you've got? You're just scratching this young master's itch!"

Rather than becoming angry at the Mystic Ink Turtle's mockery, Xu Chunniang was delighted.

She had used only thirty percent of her strength in that punch. Since it could not shake this turtle shell, she would try going all out.

She sank her qi into her dantian, then channeled it into her fist and smashed heavily downward at the turtle shell.

This punch carried astonishing force. Even the surrounding seawater was churned up, scattering in all directions from her fist.

Though the Mystic Ink Turtle's head was tucked inside its shell, it was not wholly unaware of its surroundings.

Feeling the terrifying strength contained in that punch, a trace of panic appeared in its eyes. It hurriedly swayed its body, trying to flee.

But Xu Chunniang was faster. With a flicker of her figure, she caught up to the fleeing Mystic Ink Turtle and drove her right fist heavily into its shell.

Seeing that it could not evade the blow, the