Several Snake Blades shot toward Tang Jiu, but he neither dodged nor evaded. He simply raised a hand and snapped his fingers.
"Spirit Bone Skill: Lightning Eye!"
Blue light flickered as a vortex of lightning appeared above Tang Jiu's head. A bolt of lightning struck Meng Yiran directly.
Crackle!
She groaned in pain, her entire body going numb from the shock. Her Soul Power fluctuations became chaotic, and the Snake Blades she had just unleashed all dissipated due to Meng Yiran's unstable Soul Power.
Ning Rongrong chuckled. "I've already supported you. If you still lose, that just means you're too weak! Run faster, or you might get struck by lightning."
The corners of Dai Mubai and the others' mouths twitched. She truly was a Little Demoness.
Meng Yiran gritted her silver teeth in anger. Just how much did this hateful support-type spirit master look down on her?
But Tang Jiu's lightning attacks were too fast. Crackle, crackle! Bolts of lightning chased after her relentlessly.
Because Meng Yiran's Martial Soul was the Serpent Cane, her body was as soft and boneless as a snake's. Yet no matter how she darted about, she could not evade Tang Jiu's lightning attacks.
Meng Yiran kept letting out muffled groans as the electricity coursed through her. Her body grew increasingly stiff, until the fifth bolt finally struck her down. She collapsed to the ground, arcs of electricity still dancing over her body. Every trace of pride on Meng Yiran's face had been blasted away by the lightning.
Like a sleeping beauty, she lay weakly on the ground. Snake Grandma's heart ached for her, and she hurriedly held her granddaughter and helped her up.
"Hmph!"
Snake Grandma slammed her Serpent Cane against the ground and coldly swept her gaze over Tang Jiu. "Young man, don't you