When Xiao Wu arrived, she saw the following scene—Da Ming and Er Ming lay sprawled on the ground, their enormous bodies tightly bound by thick vines like two hills wrapped in ropes.
Er Ming's chest still rose and fell faintly, while Da Ming's serpentine body twitched lightly from time to time. They had only been knocked unconscious, not killed.
A man in black sat casually atop a large boulder nearby, as though he were waiting for someone.
Xiao Wu's eyes reddened at once.
Without a second thought, she did not try to determine who he was, how strong he was, or even whether she could defeat him. She immediately unleashed Martial Soul Possession.
Her figure flashed as her Third Spirit Skill, Teleportation, activated, and she instantly appeared at Xiao Yun's side.
Then her First Spirit Skill, Back Bow, activated. Her long legs tore through the air as she kicked straight at Xiao Yun's head.
Xiao Yun had noticed Xiao Wu the instant she appeared.
He did not rise. He merely lifted his right arm and held it upright beside his face.
Xiao Wu's leg struck his arm as if it had hit an iron pillar, unable to move it in the slightest.
She did not give up, launching a series of kicks. Every strike carried a piercing whistle of wind and came from a tricky angle.
Xiao Yun's arm remained steadily raised, neither shifting nor wavering as it blocked every one of her attacks.
"Is that all the strength you have?" Xiao Yun's voice came from behind his face covering, carrying deliberate contempt. "A genius Soul Master from Shrek Academy, and this is all you can do?"
Xiao Wu clenched her jaw, and her attacks became even fiercer.
Xiao Yun remained seated, as though he were merely dealing with a