Swarms of Gu Worms descended!
She breathed fire, burning the Gu Worms to drifting ash. No insect could withstand the incineration of Dragon Breath. The old priest had sneered when he saw the white flood dragon breathing fire, but when the Gu Worms were truly burned to death, his face filled with shock and disbelief. These Gu Worms feared neither water nor fire—so why had they been burned to death?
Bai Yujun retreated, no longer pressing her attack.
The bastards were too tough, so she would take out the softer ones first.
Wielding her heavy saber, she charged before one of the Black Tribe experts and leaped into the air, spinning before smashing down with tremendous force. A single Crane Returning Fall left her opponent dizzy and disoriented. Had his companions not rescued him, he might have died on the spot.
Another flying sword exploded, and while her opponent was still dazed, she sent him flying with a blow.
Even amid the whirling, savage battle, she was analyzing what technique that old priest had been preparing. Judging by the skull and the lengthy casting process, it was the Spirit Calming Sorcery commonly used by the Black Tribe. In that case, it was time to use the ultimate move she had prepared over several nights...
The seven burly men could still hold her back, though far less perfectly now, their defenses riddled with holes.
Her heavy saber spun and sliced across a sand dune, sending sand and dust flying everywhere. She raised a foot and kicked hard, her intricate, articulated metal battle boot striking one Black Tribe expert in the cheek. Amid the sound of cracking bones, she sent him flying, grievously wounding another opponent. Fighting eight enemies alone, killing and injuring them while still bouncing about full of energy and