Soft Persimmon

Her blood boiled, every muscle in her body taut!

She unleashed her burst acceleration talent! With the Dragon Spear in her right hand, she viciously thrust toward a spot at her side! At the same time, she pulled out a white paper umbrella with her left hand and opened it behind her!

Unexpectedly, her small foot in a white cloth boot stomped fiercely against the ground...

The Dragon Spear's Spear Tip collided with a needle-thin sword. Starting from its tip, the slender sword cracked and shattered in succession, until even its hilt burst apart. Meanwhile, the Dragon Spear charged onward without pause, completely blasting apart the sword-wielding hand and arm!

An utterly ordinary-looking man stared wide-eyed as the flesh, blood, and bones of his arm exploded. It had happened too fast; although his eyes had seen it, his nerves had not yet felt the pain...

The opened white paper umbrella spun, ringing with a chaotic clatter as tiny circular ripples flashed continuously across its surface!

Behind her stood a gaunt, sinister man with triangular eyes. He controlled a strange ash-gray whip, its tip curling around the side of the paper umbrella. Bai Yujun forcefully twisted the umbrella with her left hand, its sharp edge sawing against the soft whip and spraying sparks. She stopped it from advancing any farther; at the most dangerous moment, the whip had been less than three inches from her arm.

Just as both weapons were occupied, the man atop the provisions cart sprang up, gripping half a sharpened black bone and thrusting it at Bai Yujun's slender waist from the side...

Everything happened in an instant. The soldiers gambling with dice nearby had not even reacted.

A flash of white swept past. A long, slender white flood dragon tail viciously sent the assassin holding the