But judging from the strength he had displayed so far, his cultivation was definitely no lower than Rank 98.
Even if she won this battle, it certainly would not be easy.
And she was not confident she could keep Yang Xing here.
That meant she would have almost no chance of obtaining that Spirit Binding Method soul skill again.
Bibi Dong gritted her teeth until they creaked, her expression changing several times.
"Damn it!"
She shouted angrily.
"I need time to think!"
As soon as she spoke, the light of the nine Soul Rings beneath her feet began to recede, and the crushing Soul Power pressure faded away layer by layer like an ebbing tide.
Yang Xing had been about to continue attacking. His plan to take Bibi Dong as his disciple had been to use the Spirit Binding Method as bait and beat her into submission.
He believed there was no way Bibi Dong would sincerely acknowledge him as her master through ordinary means.
But beating her into submission was another matter.
Of course, if beating her once was not enough, he could beat her a few more times. With the temptation of the Spirit Binding Method added in, getting her to sincerely become his disciple should not be a problem.
After all, for a powerful figure like Bibi Dong who had held a high position for so long, beating her into submission was the simplest and most efficient way to conquer her... ahem, he meant earn her recognition.
But what he had not expected was that such a proud woman as Bibi Dong, after being viciously kicked by him in front of her disciple, would actually take the initiative to seek peace with him.
Yang Xing's raised right hand froze in midair, Soul Power still gathered in his