Jiang Yuanshu was a fierce woman.
A wound pierced through her lower abdomen, yet there was no fear or panic on her face. She spun around and slashed with her sword!
Rabbit Head was startled instead. He hurriedly pulled out his blade, twisted the hilt to widen the wound as much as possible, and rapidly retreated.
Jiang Yuanshu's wound was terrifying.
Not only had it pierced through her body, but that final twist had torn open an even larger gash.
Gasping, she took out a pill and swallowed it. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Blood streamed down from her lower abdomen, soaking her dress and stockings.
"Hehehe, Beauties, with wounds like that, you still refuse to surrender? If you obediently leave, I can spare you. I won't pursue you. My target is Lu Chengwen."
Jiang Yuanshu did not answer. She was merely analyzing the situation.
This formation used mist to disrupt vision, while his voice was meant to make people draw the wrong conclusions.
Her ears and eyes could no longer be trusted.
But the greatest problem was that, to fight him, she had to suppress her instincts!
And no one could be certain whether he would truly make a sound next time, then attack from the source of that sound.
Jiang Yuanshu decided to gamble.
"You're celebrating too soon. As long as I'm not fooled by your voice, I can kill you."
"Oh? Can you resist instincts you've trained for years?"
Jiang Yuanshu's face had already turned deathly pale. She had lost too much blood.
"I'd like to try."
"Tch, you really are stubborn. Fine, then come and try!"
Jiang Yuanshu abruptly spun around, splitting a blade of sword qi with one strike. Clutching her lower abdomen, she staggered through the mist as she fought.
Suddenly, a voice