I Am Your Natural Enemy

"Wang Ge is certainly doing well. But if you could die right in front of her, that would be even better!"

Mo Ci's voice was icy to the bone as she continued, "Sikong Jing, you went to such great lengths to hide within the War Soul State Preceptor's Residence, yet your sneak attack on this sect master failed. Now, come with me before Wang Ge and suffer a living death!"

As she spoke, white true qi surged wildly from her entire body, and the Supreme Emotionless Art seemed to form a terrifying domain.

In an instant, the entire Preceptor's Residence seemed shrouded in an atmosphere of desolation.

Yet Sikong Jing smiled, leveling his long staff at her. "Mo Ci, did my sneak attack truly fail? You can't scare me. Even if it really did fail, today I'll still fight you to the death."

"I will never let Wang Ge suffer another shred of persecution from you."

Rumble rumble rumble...

Sikong Jing's power merged continuously with the demonic power of the Steel Bone Flying Vulture as they charged at Mo Ci with unstoppable force.

Staff strike after staff strike came smashing down at Mo Ci, frenzied to the extreme.

Yet Mo Ci did not receive them as easily as everyone had imagined. Sikong Jing was simply too violent.

At first, she could still hold on, but gradually, more and more blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, while her eyes grew ever colder.

Seeing this, Sikong Jing said frostily, "Mo Ci, when I prepared to ambush you, I considered every possible difficulty. I even considered the possibility that you weren't injured at all. But I, Sikong Jing... am invincible in mounted combat."

"Steel Bone's sneak attack was only to ensure that you would die here."

What Sikong Jing wanted was