"You're courting death!" Zhu Zhuyan activated Martial Soul Possession, her figure turning hazy as sharp claws gathered at her fingertips. Third Spirit Skill—Nether Claw.
Three dark-blue claw marks tore through the air, shooting straight toward Xiao Yun. She was clearly aiming to take his life.
Zhu Zhuqing moved.
She did not summon her martial soul. With a shift of her feet, her figure flashed and appeared in front of Xiao Yun. Soul Power covered both her hands, forming claw shapes as she met Zhu Zhuyan's Nether Claw head-on.
When Zhu Zhuyan saw this, delight appeared in her eyes. She had not expected Zhu Zhuqing to be so careless that she did not even summon her martial soul. With a soft shout, she put even more force into both claws, wanting to severely injure Zhu Zhuqing and vent the hatred in her heart.
The people around them who were watching the situation also showed looks of surprise.
When the two sets of claws met, a dull collision rang out, but what happened was something no one had expected.
Zhu Zhuqing easily blocked Zhu Zhuyan's spirit skill. Instead, Zhu Zhuyan's Nether Claw seemed to have struck a steel plate, shattering inch by inch. This change caught everyone off guard, especially Zhu Zhuyan, who froze for an instant.
Zhu Zhuqing naturally would not let this chance pass. She lashed out with a straight front kick, the tip of her foot striking Zhu Zhuyan precisely in the abdomen.
Zhu Zhuyan's body bent like a shrimp, and she flew backward, crashing into a young lady from a branch line not far away. The two of them fell to the ground together and rolled several times before stopping, looking utterly wretched.
Zhu Zhuyan struggled to climb up. Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were covered in