Three Origins Taoist Temple.
In mere moments.
The situation had become completely one-sided.
The yellow-robed Taoist held a sword in his right hand while Palm Thunder gathered in his left, instantly making Su Zhi feel as though she faced a great enemy.
At this moment, the injured Bai Luoyu also struggled up from the ground.
"Prefect Su, retreat first!" Bai Luoyu's lips moved slightly as he used voice transmission, his voice ringing directly in Su Zhi's ears.
Su Zhi no longer hesitated inwardly.
After that brief exchange, she knew that although she was powerful, she was still no match for this demonic Taoist.
This demonic Taoist was not particularly outstanding in Martial Dao, likely inferior to her.
But his Taoist arts were far too exceptional. Empowered by a single Spirit Summoning Art, he was not inferior to her in a head-on clash.
At the same time, he had mastered the Five Elements Taoist arts, as well as the superior Taoist art, Palm Thunder.
The instant she saw Palm Thunder, the urge to retreat had already arisen in her heart.
Now that Bai Luoyu had spoken, she no longer persisted.
Go!
With a thought, before the yellow-robed Taoist could finish gathering Palm Thunder, she took one step back and arrived before Bai Luoyu.
She hooked upward with her heel, instantly tossing Bai Luoyu into the air.
Her left hand then reached back and grabbed.
Her five fingers looked slender, as though they lacked even the strength to bind a chicken.
Yet they firmly locked onto Bai Luoyu's body.
"Trying to run?" The yellow-robed Taoist sneered.
"Go!" he shouted.
Crack—
Lightning pierced through the air, as though tearing apart the void.
Boom!
Before Su Zhi could react, Palm Thunder had already blasted before her.
So fast!
Those were the only two words