Compressing Clown Ruilin

Ye Chen flipped backward through the air, using the explosive propulsion of "Spirit Void" to evade in one stroke Ruilin's ferocious spatial-compression assault launched with both hands.

However, this did not afford him the slightest chance to catch his breath.

Ruilin's previously separated left and right legs flashed simultaneously into position before and behind Ye Chen, then lashed out with two swift sweeping kicks aimed at him, launching a second wave of spatial-compression pursuit.

Realizing that his blood weapons could hardly withstand Ruilin's bizarre Spirit Art head-on, Ye Chen continued to twist and spin through the air. The third form of "Spirit Void," honed through countless days and nights of practice, displayed its might at this moment, helping him narrowly evade the reach of Ruilin's ability once more.

Seeing this, Ruilin's head, floating alone in the rear, immediately began to praise him in a mocking, sing-song tone:

"Whoa! Your flying techniques are pretty refined! Not bad, not bad—this is what makes it interesting!"

As her words fell, Ruilin's hands, feet, and limbs locked onto Ye Chen from different directions and unleashed a series of savage, relentless attacks. Yet Ye Chen still evaded every one with his seasoned footwork.

Even as he nimbly dodged Ruilin's pursuit, Ye Chen calmly observed the situation. He soon noticed that only Ruilin's head and torso remained far behind on opposite sides, not joining her limbs in the assault against him.

So this woman's casting mediums are limited to her hands and feet?

As this conjecture surfaced in his mind, Ye Chen dodged another fierce barrage from Ruilin, then abruptly changed direction. His entire body became a bolt of lightning ricocheting left and right through the air, leaving Ruilin's limbs behind as he wheeled around and charged directly at her isolated torso—the largest of her separated