Long Qingyue stood in midair, one hundred and twenty True Dragon Patterns circling her. Their dazzling golden light turned half the sky a brilliant gold.
Her dragon eyes, now pale gold, fixed coldly on Ling Mei. She slowly raised the Dragon Spear, its tip flashing in the sunlight. "Ling Mei, when the two of you tried to kill me and steal my treasure while I was alone, did you ever imagine this day would come?"
Before she finished speaking, all one hundred and twenty True Dragon Patterns around her let out a thunderous roar. She shot forward like a bolt of golden lightning.
The Dragon Spear became a myriad of golden spear shadows in her hands, raining down on Ling Mei from every direction.
Ling Mei's expression changed sharply. Her fiery red dress whipped around her as she drove the ten False Phoenix Patterns within her to their limit. Crimson phoenix wings burst from her back, and she tried to evade the deadly strike with her superior speed.
But Long Qingyue was faster. The True Dragon Body had given her more than strength and defense. It had also given her terrifying speed, enough to tear through space.
The two streaks of light crossed in the sky. Powerful torrents of spiritual energy swept outward as golden spear light and crimson phoenix fire collided with a deafening crash.
Violent waves of spiritual energy spread like a hurricane, forcing the Rogue Cultivators watching nearby to retreat again and again.
The clash lasted only a few breaths before Ling Mei was blasted from the sky like a kite with its string cut. She slammed into a low hill, carving out a huge crater dozens of yards across. Dust billowed into the air.
Only after a long while, when the dust finally began to settle,