Within the shroud of Blood Light, Lu Ye darted about like a wolf fleeing and a boar charging, evading spell after spell that came straight at him as he rapidly closed the distance to Liu Yuemei. As he charged, Saber Lights like bolts of silk slashed forth one after another. Each one was like a crescent moon, cutting through the Void and striking at the enemy from every angle.
Liu Yuemei gritted her teeth and frantically drove her Spiritual Power, unleashing numerous exquisite spells. She attacked Lu Ye to impede his advance while also fending off the incoming Saber Lights, giving her all for a time.
She had not expected this before making her move. She had thought that the gap in their strength was enormous; even if Lu Ye was renowned for fighting above his rank, subduing him would at most take a little effort. Yet not long after the battle began, she had already been forced to hold nothing back.
The foundation Lu Ye displayed left her no choice but to regard him as an opponent on the same level.
Both were defending and attacking at once, but while one retreated, the other advanced. For a time, spells and Saber Lights crisscrossed and surged through the space between them in a spectacular clash.
Yet Liu Yuemei knew that such an environment was extremely unfavorable to her, because this was the space of the Combat Platform.
Although this space was barely large enough for her to maneuver and display what she had learned, its scope was ultimately limited, unlike the vast openness of the outside world.
Normally, against an opponent five minor realms below her in cultivation, Liu Yuemei could have used her divine sense to attack, obstruct, and disrupt him. She might even have established victory through a