,!
No one dared underestimate Li Mountain, but Luo Yan sending Di An flying with a single move still caught many by surprise.
Di An was, after all, the foremost fighter of the Youxiong Clan. Even if he had slipped up because he underestimated Luo Yan, this was still hard to justify.
Luo Yan did not stop after driving Di An back. She flipped through the air and shot straight upward at an angle, toward the direction from which Mu Mu and Shan were descending.
"This woman..."
A sly smile appeared on Mu Mu's face. The hair on her head coiled and writhed like claws and fangs, forming a dark cloud that swept down over Luo Yan.
These curling strands looked exceedingly soft, but murderous danger lurked within them.
Once her hair wrapped around someone, Mu Mu had a hundred ways to shred them into finger-sized pieces.
Facing the assault of this dark cloud of hair, Luo Yan showed not the slightest fear and charged straight into it.
"Words of the Saint!"
"Sever!"
"Break!"
"Slash!"
The moment Luo Yan uttered "Sever," the strands rooted in Mu Mu's scalp snapped into countless lengths, scattering through the sky like drifting fluff.
But how could Mu Mu's hair be severed so easily?
With a flicker of her thought, the severed strands seemed to gain a spirit of their own, continually reconnecting with one another. They were about to return to their original state when Luo Yan's cry of "Break" rang out, shattering the spiritual essence within them.
When the sound of "Slash" reached her, Mu Mu's face twitched. She sensed an exceedingly fierce slash coming through the void. If it struck her, she would surely die.
While Mu Mu was still dazed, Shan grabbed her and hurled her backward, saying, "You're no match