Ye Chen let out a sharp breath of relief. If he was fighting Shen Wanning, he still had some confidence.
"Senior Sister Shen, I've offended you today!"
Ye Chen's aura began to erupt. His sword intent reached full mastery, and a Strange Flame surfaced behind him, making him resemble a character from a game Qin Luo knew well—Fire Mage.
"Senior Sister Shen, please!" As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, he charged at Shen Wanning with flying strides, attacking with all his strength and no intention of showing mercy.
Shen Wanning remained unhurried. A bow appeared in her hand.
She drew the bow, and an energy-forged arrow condensed upon its string.
"A Saint Artifact!" Liu Changhe cried out, his expression turning exceedingly ugly. He could tell that the bow in Shen Wanning's hand was a Saint Artifact, and not one of low grade.
One arrow against one sword! Release!
The arrow shot toward Ye Chen. Shen Wanning drew her bow again and fired another arrow.
One arrow, two arrows, three arrows...
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Arrow after arrow descended before Ye Chen, making it exceptionally difficult for him to fend them off.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Deafening explosions rang out without pause, and Ye Chen's face darkened to the extreme.
A cold smile curved Shen Wanning's lips as another arrow flew forth. She put away her bow, flashed forward, and closed in on Ye Chen.
Noticing this, Ye Chen abruptly breathed a sigh of relief. He muttered inwardly, In close combat, I'll definitely crush you!
A longsword appeared in her hand. As she rushed before Ye Chen, her figure split into two, two became four, four became eight...
The next instant, countless Shen Wannings struck at Ye Chen with their swords simultaneously.
"One of Misty Sacred Land's sect-defending ultimate arts—the Misty Phantom