"Touching the Samsara of Eight-star Dou Di Perfection?"
Two palm prints branded upon the delicate cheeks of the Spirit Woman, and Xiao Yan finally manifested. His entire body surged with an immensely violent layer of silver lightning, and terrifying rays of Leiguang danced across his skin.
"You!!!"
"How dare you hit me?"
"I'm going to kill you!"
The Spirit Woman flew into a towering rage. Dark brown fire feathers suddenly emerged in her hands, instantly forming a blistering fire ripple that shot explosively toward Xiao Yan!
The crimson flush across her face was shocking to behold. Had Xiao Yan not held back just now, this delicate and tender Spirit Woman would likely have been obliterated by him in an instant.
At this moment, the Spirit Woman's beautiful eyes contained extreme fury, and a chilling killing intent swept outward.
Women of the Spirit Clan possessed a deeply distorted obsession with cleanliness. No matter the time or place, they always paid attention to their own elegant and noble words and actions to distinguish themselves from low-level magical beasts and demonic entities. In their eyes, they drew upon Heaven and Earth Energy and absorbed the essence of the sun and moon, making them the most mysterious creatures between heaven and earth, already fused with nature and completely different from those low-level magical beasts and monsters.
"Crack!"
The seemingly terrifying attack came to an abrupt halt the moment it touched Xiao Yan's vicinity!
Even strands of dark brown flames that swept over Xiao Yan's body produced no offensive effect whatsoever, instead extinguishing like a gentle breeze brushing against the face.
"Lady Aisha, leave this to me."
"The fellow in front of us is simply someone courting death!"
"Dealing with him would stain your noble status."
As the Spirit Woman suffered a setback, the Spirit