At those words, it flashed forward several times, easily catching up to the woman.
"Die!"
As those words, like a Death God's verdict, fell, Du Xinrui—who had been fleeing with all her might—felt a sharp pain in her back. Her whole body was sent flying, but she used the momentum to widen the distance between herself and Lady White Bone.
Though she had not fought in many years, that did not mean she was incapable of fighting demons.
After suffering one heavy blow after another, she had gradually come to her senses and begun to get used to her opponent's fighting rhythm.
If only she had regained her composure from the start. Then she might have been able to fight Lady White Bone for a while.
But now, not only was she gravely injured, with less than one-tenth of her strength remaining, the four helpers who had come with her had already fled in different directions.
At this point, she had no hope of fighting Lady White Bone.
Feeling the vicious, terrifying aura racing toward her from behind, she silently closed her eyes.
"Damn it, I never should've joined that dogshit Dao Alliance or become the third senior sister of some dogshit True Person from the Dao Alliance."
"If death is unavoidable in the end, I might as well die sooner. Why stay here and put up with this crap?"
"Hm? Has she given up? Or is there something..."
Seeing the woman abruptly stop and stretch out her neck, waiting to be slaughtered, Lady White Bone's face took on an odd expression.
But after waiting a good while and seeing that the other woman remained motionless, with no ambushes nearby, her odd expression turned to exasperation. "Looks like the longer you live, the more afraid of death you become. You