Lu Yin used Instant Movement, but in that instant, all the points of light shot past him and vanished along with his teleportation.
Far away, Lu Yin appeared and slowly lowered his head. Blood poured from his body. The points of light had pierced straight through him—dozens of them had gravely wounded him in an instant.
Lu Yin spat out a mouthful of blood and stared toward the distance in shock.
Ming Yu curled her lips into a sneer, her cold gaze fixed on Lu Yin. "You really think a mere scoundrel can fight someone who fits two Universe Laws? And I'm Ming Yu, from the Immortal Feather. What are you supposed to be? A lowly human, a despicable species, and you think you can challenge someone above your level?"
"Die."
As she spoke, she used Instant Movement to close in on Lu Yin. One Feather God Spear after another stabbed toward him. Lu Yin immediately put distance between them, making sure none of the spears collided within a certain radius of him. But in the end, he couldn't avoid them all. The points where two Feather God Spears collided flashed, and then pierced his body.
Lu Yin coughed up blood again, his face deathly pale. Even his divine power couldn't block them.
Ming Yu's talons seized at the starry sky. To her, the expanse of space was no more than a few inches; she played with the universe, encompassed heaven and earth, and sought to crush Lu Yin beneath her claws.
Atop the great tree's crown, the Immortal Lord remained silent. Lu Yin was strong—far stronger than it had expected. It had been some time since they last met, yet he could now use the strength of a scoundrel to fight Ming Yu. That meant he could fight the