"You are a pawn!"

Luo Yiyi said only one word.

Her hands suddenly exerted force.

Golden source power poured through her palms into the tails.

Two tails exploded from the roots.

Baize let out a wretched scream.

That was true pain.

The Fox Clan's tails were the core of their power.

Losing two tails was equal to crippling twenty percent of one's cultivation.

But Baize's counterattack had arrived as well.

The remaining seven tails retracted at the same time, then twisted into one strand.

A black giant whip braided from seven tails.

It lashed down over her head and face.

Luo Yiyi had no time to dodge.

The giant whip struck her right shoulder.

The sound of bone cracking entered your ears.

Her body was smashed into the ground.

A pit ten zhang deep.

Twenty zhang.

Thirty zhang.

The ground collapsed into a giant pit a hundred zhang in diameter.

Smoke and dust rose on all sides.

Baize panted heavily, his seven tails spreading out again.

Black blood was still flowing from the severed cross-sections of the two broken tails.

"Dead?"

Even he himself did not believe it.

At the bottom of the giant pit.

Golden light shone.

Faint, but steady.

Luo Yiyi stood up from the rubble.

Her right arm hung at her side; her shoulder bone was shattered.

Golden blood slid from the corner of her forehead, running over her cheek.

She raised her left hand and wiped the blood from her face.

Then she looked up.

She looked at the enormous pitch-black figure at the mouth of the pit.

Her gaze was terrifyingly calm.

"Baize."

"I only need one chance."

Her body began to glow.

This time, it did not come from between her brows.

It came from her heart.

Golden light spread outward from the position of her heart, covering