"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish! As for that lowborn bastard Xiao Yan, I'll teach him a lesson afterward."
Gu Yao's black-and-white hair whipped wildly in the gale. He took a step back, and amid the sweeping winds, his entire figure vanished in broad daylight.
The mountaintop plaza was instantly filled with flying sand and stones, dust billowing into the sky. I stood alone where I was as countless gusts slashed across my cheeks like blades.
"A Wind Attribute Dou Zong? He vanished. Where could he be?"
I narrowed my eyes and scanned my surroundings, but all I saw was endless wind and dust.
Suddenly, movement sounded behind me. There was nothing there, yet I spun around and threw a punch. The air exploded with a boom, but it had only been a condensed wind blade. I was immediately startled.
"Hehe, your reflexes aren't bad..."
A cold voice drifted toward me on the wind from behind. Then a hand, shaped like a blade, swiftly chopped down toward my back. I had no time to turn around.
"Winter Moon Thunder Armor!"
The Lightning Attribute Dou Qi within my meridians surged madly, bursting from my back and condensing into a thin layer of pale violet lightning armor.
Gu Yao sneered. A mass of green light gathered around the edge of his right hand. With a slight exertion of force, his hand blade cleaved straight through the lightning armor on my back. It continued downward, apparently intending to pierce through my body, but it met resistance and merely sent me flying with one palm strike.
"Hm, what a tough body..."
Gu Yao raised an eyebrow. He discovered that it was not a Dou Skill. Rather, a faint pattern like snake scales covered my skin, incredibly hard, and it was this