"Impossible!"
Qing Daoxun gave him no chance to catch his breath. A formless mass of lightning slowly gathered in her palm.
The lightning appeared calm, yet it contained power enough to destroy heaven and earth. Even the surrounding space began to warp faintly.
When Xuan Yao saw that cluster of lightning, his expression changed drastically, and fear appeared in his eyes for the first time.
Qing Daoxun did not answer. She merely looked at him coldly as the lightning in her palm grew brighter and brighter.
Qin Shaofeng was utterly shaken. Just where had his junior sister learned all these abilities?
Damn it, she had been unconscious just moments ago—how did it now feel like she could beat ten of him black and blue?
Xuan Yao knew he had run into a tough opponent today. If he did not flee now, he really would die here. He suddenly struck his chest and spat out a mouthful of essence blood, his body transforming into a streak of golden light as he tried to break through.
"Trying to leave?" Qing Daoxun's gaze turned cold, and the soul lightning in her palm shot forth!
The formless lightning crossed space and instantly caught up to Xuan Yao, smashing viciously into his back!
"Pfft—!" Xuan Yao spewed a mouthful of blood. His body crashed uncontrollably to the ground, and the Golden Dragon phantom around him instantly scattered.
Dead silence fell over the entire area. Everyone had been stunned senseless by the battle.
No one had expected Xuan Yao, one of the Dragon Python Sect's inner sect heavenly prides, to be beaten so thoroughly by an unknown woman in white that he had no strength to fight back!
Qing Daoxun slowly walked toward the fallen Xuan Yao, her gaze utterly still, as though she were looking