Zhu Zhuqing's figure gradually vanished. Zi Ji felt a chill at her waist and instinctively bent over before kicking out, only to shatter the afterimage Zhu Zhuqing had left behind.
Without Xiong Jin holding her back, Zhu Zhuqing finally unleashed her speed and displayed her true strength.
Streaks of ghostly moonlight flew toward Zi Ji. They were moon blades slashed out by the Speed Spirit Moon. In the blink of an eye, Zi Ji was surrounded by moon blades, which shot toward her with dazzling killing intent.
"Purple Spirit Devouring."
A purple barrier enveloped Zi Ji, black halos flowing across its surface like the gaping maw of an abyss capable of devouring everything.
Countless moon blades shot into the barrier without causing the slightest reaction, vanishing like stones sinking into the sea. Seizing the chance, Zhu Zhuqing gripped the Speed Spirit Moon and slashed toward the barrier, intending to break through it.
Just as she was about to collide with the barrier, countless moon blades suddenly shot out from it. It was as though that abyssal maw had found the attack unpalatable and spat it back at Zhu Zhuqing.
Zhu Zhuqing's speed suddenly surged. The moon blades barely grazed the hem of her clothes as they flew into the distance. Crashing sounds rang out one after another as a mountain, sliced apart by the moon blades, finally collapsed after no longer being able to hold itself up.
"I hadn't wanted to do this, but I realized that even in this state, fighting you is still somewhat difficult. So I can only borrow other tools to fight, just like you."
Zi Ji looked at the many Zhu Zhuqings around her, knowing they were afterimages left behind by her rapid movements.
Purple-black ghostly light rose from Zi Ji's body. She seemed completely