The Nemesis of the God Stone Martial Soul!
The instant Shi Jiamu's palm shot toward Lin Bai like a thunderbolt, Lin Bai abruptly raised his hand and caught it. The moment he lifted his eyes, a murderous intent that blotted out heaven and earth surged forth.
"Do you want to die?"
Lin Bai gritted his teeth and roared.
Shi Jiamu looked at Lin Bai's face and was instantly stunned.
At that moment, Lin Bai was covered in wounds and blood. Fresh blood slowly trickled down from the top of his head, dripping onto his eyelashes. Amid the spreading crimson, his eyes grew even more terrifying!
Boom!
Lin Bai sent Shi Jiamu flying with a palm. He rose from the ground, showing no sign of admitting defeat.
Wu He chuckled. "She might as well admit defeat. Could he possibly have another trump card?"
Shi Zhongxian sneered disdainfully. "It's useless. Before the God Stone Martial Soul, any attack is futile. Even if they continue fighting, Shi Jiamu can easily torture him to death!"
"The victor has already been decided. He's merely making a last-ditch stand."
Shi Zhongxian looked at the blood-covered Lin Bai and smiled coldly.
Shi Jiamu was sent flying by Lin Bai's palm and fell a hundred meters away. The wounds splitting her body rapidly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, eventually restoring her to perfect condition.
Just as Shi Zhongxian had said, all of Lin Bai's attacks were useless against Shi Jiamu. At this point, Lin Bai was merely making a last stand, struggling at death's door.
If Lin Bai had no other methods, then unless he admitted defeat, Shi Jiamu would slowly wear him down to death.
"I must win today! Either you admit defeat, or you die!" Although Shi Jiamu had been sent flying