The Terrifying Meng Yiran

Xiao Wu excelled at close combat, but wasn't Meng Yiran the same?

At that moment, the somewhat petite Meng Yiran resembled a female war goddess. The Serpent Cane in her hand swung continuously, hammering Xiao Wu again and again.

As an outstanding Tool Spirit Master, Meng Yiran fully displayed her advantages.

Although Tool Spirit Masters lacked the explosive power of Beast Spirit Masters before obtaining the Martial Soul Avatar unique to level 70 Soul Saints,

Tool Spirit Masters excelled in endurance, sharp attacks, and speed.

Relying on her fierce and ever-changing attack methods, Meng Yiran's Serpent Cane whistled with power, leaving even Xiao Wu, cloaked in golden light, somewhat flustered.

Her previously unstoppable Soft Technique also lost some of its precision, giving Meng Yiran an opening. Before she knew it, she had been struck several more times by the cane.

The damage was minor, but the humiliation was immense.

Even after using Invincible Golden Body, she was still being crushed by her opponent. Xiao Wu seethed with hatred, her face twisting as she nearly ground her teeth to pieces.

While Invincible Golden Body was still active, Xiao Wu hurriedly organized a counterattack. Seeing that Meng Yiran had actually abandoned ranged attacks in favor of close combat, Xiao Wu found it perfectly suited to her wishes.

Xiao Wu could not help but feel delighted. She immediately gave up on creating distance, instead turning around and enduring the heavy blow from Meng Yiran's Serpent Cane as she clung toward Meng Yiran's body.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Wu closed in on Meng Yiran. Her Soft Technique finally had room to shine.

"First Spirit Skill, Waist Bow!"

The corners of Xiao Wu's lips curled up slightly. Without hesitation, she immediately used the Spirit Skill she was best at. Waist Bow activated.