Even Ye Honglian herself had never imagined that once the two of them began fighting, it would become so earth-shaking and soul-stirring!
At the height of the battle, spiritual energy surged like a rushing river, while the spiritual sword in her hand rang out with clear, resounding cries!
A streak of sword energy crossed the lake, like a divine sword descending from the highest heavens, instantly cleaving the alluring Succubus standing by the shore cleanly in two!
"Did that hit?"
Even Ye Honglian was stunned by the power of that strike.
She had envisioned countless possible outcomes...
Her opponent might dodge, perhaps use some bizarre demonic art to block it, or perhaps take the blow head-on before fleeing in injury.
She had even prepared herself for a desperate counterattack.
Yet she had never imagined that her sword strike would truly split that utterly detestable woman across from her into two halves!
Th-This was far too easy, wasn't it?
She had no time to think further. In that instant, she froze on the spot, the spiritual sword in her hand still humming without end.
Its tip was still trembling faintly, as if she could scarcely believe it.
That razor-sharp strike had been as swift as lightning tearing through the sky.
A crimson streak of sword energy rampaged across the vast lake, its residual force filling the water for dozens of yards around and sending up an enormous wave several yards high.
It crashed into the air, refracting rainbow-colored light beneath the autumn sun.
If anyone had witnessed the battle and seen the power of that strike, they would have regarded Ye Honglian as nothing less than celestial.
In terms of speed, strength, and timing, that sword strike had been flawless to the utmost degree.
A woman like her was, at the