"All right!"
Hu Meier nodded lightly. Without another word, Qingqiu Fox Fire surged from her palm.
The flames rose and, in the blink of an eye, became nine fiery fox tails, each over ten feet long. They swept toward Su Shi'er, blotting out the sky.
Su Shi'er stood his ground, neither dodging nor retreating.
As the fiery tails reached him, he raised his hand and gave a gentle sweep.
"Cloud-Sweeping!"
The Spiritual Qi around him trembled. The nine fiery tails crossed paths, drawn by an invisible force until they tangled together.
With a thunderous boom, flames scattered across the sky, yet not one came within half a step of Su Shi'er.
Before the flames had faded, Su Shi'er turned and pressed his right hand toward a ruined stone wall outside the hall.
"Mountain-Suppressing!"
An azure palm imprint flashed and vanished.
Several breaths later, the entire wall burst into dust from the inside out.
Su Shi'er remained where he stood, his right hand steady as a mountain.
Neither his palm nor the back of his hand bore the slightest wound.
After using the two forms in succession, his true essence and blood energy still flowed smoothly.
"It seems that with my injuries fully healed, these two forms are much easier to use than before."
Su Shi'er nodded lightly.
After speaking, he took a deep breath. His expression grew graver than ever.
He had long since mastered the Cloud-Sweeping and Mountain-Suppressing forms.
What he truly meant to attempt this time was the third form of the Miro Heaven Hand.
Heaven-Encompassing!
His thoughts shifted.
Su Shi'er planted his feet, and his true essence and blood energy surged together.
Divine Sense poured from between his brows like a tide, spreading in every direction.
In the blink of an eye, it enveloped everything within a