"Nishang, I had no intention of interfering in your fight with this Demonic Beast. But since you can't hold him off, you can't blame me for meddling," Ji Ting said, looking at Nishang.
"Do as you please. This fiend is formidable; for now, I really can't beat him. But once I've cultivated a Law Origin, I may well be no weaker than you."
It was true that her cultivation still lagged behind his. But after obtaining True Dragon blood from Lu Xiaotian, a powerful expert of the Heavenly Dragon Realm, Nishang's cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds over the years.
She had not only been gradually correcting the flaws in her Dragon Seal abilities, but had also drawn upon the seal arts of the Maha, Esoteric Buddhism, the Dragon Clan, and many others. They were now beginning to merge, and her foundation had grown ever more solid.
One day, once she cultivated a Law Origin, she would be able to contend with him.
With that, Nishang flashed away and plunged straight into the Nightmare Deer Riders' ranks.
Dragon Seals darted around her, and wherever she went, the Nightmare Deer Riders caught in the melee could scarcely withstand a single exchange. The Dragon Seals, compressed to the size of needles, pierced the vital points all over their bodies. For a time, their corpses fell like rain.
The Nightmare Deer Riders had already been fighting the Bat Clan with all their might. They had managed to hold their own against Yin Han and Hu Xiulong, and the battle had remained deadlocked. But once Nishang joined in, the balance of power between the two sides was utterly shattered.
More devastating still, Crimson Dream Demon Venerable and Devil Lord Fengku were both out of the picture. One was trapped, his fate unknown; the