Before the pale yellow venom could reach her, Mo Yexue smelled a nauseating stench wash over her, as though that pale yellow liquid were the filthiest thing in the world.
A sense of dread rose in Mo Yexue's heart. From the venom, she could sense an aura capable of corroding all things.
Not daring to let the venom come near her, Mo Yexue hurriedly darted sideways. At the same time, she condensed a shield of spiritual power.
Mo Yexue ultimately failed to evade the venom. The pale yellow liquid struck her spiritual power shield.
She immediately felt an immense force slam into her, forcing her to retreat several zhang.
What eased her heart was that the venom had not pierced the spiritual power shield.
But before she could fully relax, her heart leaped into her throat again the very next moment.
The venom clung to the spiritual power shield, its surface churning endlessly like boiling pus.
"Sizzle, sizzle..."
Faint sounds of corrosion rang out. Yet to Mo Yexue's ears, they were like thunder crashing from a clear sky.
A large hole was instantly corroded through the spiritual power shield, which then shattered completely.
The venom suddenly burst apart, turning into a pale yellow mist that swept toward Mo Yexue.
Caught unprepared, Mo Yexue had some of the yellow mist touch her face.
In an instant, her peerlessly beautiful face became a bloody blur of flesh, white bones exposed, hideous and ugly as a vicious ghost.
At that critical moment, a stream of spiritual power surged forth like a raging flood.
The spiritual power collided with the poisonous yellow mist like a spark falling into fierce oil.
With a deafening boom.
The two erupted in a violent explosion midair.
A violent surge of energy swept in all directions.
Mo Yexue, being