Even then, the woman in white hadn't yet used the God-Severing Robe. If Lu Xiaotian's powerful Primordial Spirit hadn't noticed a slight disturbance in her shadow inside the hailstones after they absorbed the damage, he might really have thought she was unaffected.
The two sides had fought across many places. Several times, the woman in white had tried to retreat, only to be shrouded by the moonlight cast down by the full moon and prevented from escaping.
As the battle wore on, the woman in white grew increasingly anxious. The Sangyue battle formation before her was truly difficult to deal with. It wasn't that she was nearing her limit; rather, such a fierce battle had likely alerted other powerful members of the Sangling Clan. They might already be watching from the sidelines. The longer the fight dragged on, the worse things would become for her.
Just as expected, amid the traces of their battle, a mulberry tree sprang up in the floating clouds overhead, and a woman in silver robes stepped out from within.
Although the newcomer didn't attack directly, the woman in white's heart still sank to the bottom. The Sangyue battle formation alone was already difficult enough to handle, and now there was another person.
The Sangyue battle formation was ultimately a cut above the woman in white. The shadow of the Great Desolate Halberd struck toward her chest once more. This time, the hailstone could no longer withstand the might of the blow and exploded, revealing the woman in white's true form.
The woman in white tried to use the God-Severing Robe to block the attack, but Lu Xiaotian had already broken through its defenses more than once. Moreover, the Sangling Clan's Supreme Elder now knew his identity, so he had far fewer scruples. Even if one