"If you really want to defeat me, you should be a little more serious."
Although the enemy's power was formidable, her own strength was not weak either.
Moreover, Pest firmly believed that as long as she remained here, she could not be defeated.
The pain in her arm told her how powerful her enemy was, but that level of power was no more than this.
To truly defeat her, this level was still far from enough.
"It's useless. Even if you can shatter Gifts, with such feeble methods, you cannot break the stars. Then naturally, you cannot defeat a demon king."
Su Yang stood where he was as streams of water rose from the ground beside him and shot toward Pest in midair.
The attack was fierce and razor-sharp.
Pest's gaze turned cold. She turned aside and dodged the attack coming at her from the front.
Then she closed in on Su Yang and kicked at his chest.
"An attack of this level is nothing much."
Su Yang caught the foot she had kicked out with one hand.
The power of the attack was not as great as imagined. Though the impact looked imposing, it was nothing to Su Yang, and he caught it steadily with one hand.
Still, the feel was not bad.
Su Yang then pushed his palm forward, sending Pest crashing toward the tower behind her.
The impact was exceptionally fierce, yet Pest herself did not suffer any severe injuries.
The powerful impact struck the tower behind her. It hurt, but it was not fatal; it had merely injured her.
Flames came rushing at her, a fireball formed from scorching flames.
A black energy barrier appeared in front of Pest. Though the incoming fireball looked extraordinarily fierce, it did not cause much damage.
The scorching damage attached