Baosha Falls

A crosswind suddenly swept through the mountain gate.

The red cloak in the distance had not even touched the ground.

The young woman had already shattered the air before her.

The Ground-Shortening Flick Kick was still a Core Formation Realm martial art, but with the talent of Wolf Travels a Thousand Miles behind it, and the quality of her Lotus-Seeding Realm true qi...

At that moment, not one person present could react to her speed.

Whoosh—

A blade wind erupted.

Geng Metal energy flowed through it.

Like the White Tiger descending into the world!

For an instant...

No one heard the blade ring. Instead, a soul-shaking tiger's roar sounded in their ears.

Jiang Yuechu gripped her blade with both hands, her body crouched low.

She and the long blade in her hands became one.

Together, they turned into a dazzling white arc aimed straight at Abbot Wangyou's head.

Every hair on Abbot Wangyou's body stood on end.

Facing the terror of imminent death, the abbot who had just entered the Ink-Dot Realm unleashed a desperate will to survive.

"Roar—!!!"

With that howl...

The Golden Core within Wangyou, newly marked by a single ink pattern, spun wildly. It even showed signs of shattering.

Billowing black qi poured from his seven orifices.

Behind him, a Golden Coin Leopard more than ten feet long took shape.

Demonic qi spread, and a foul wind howled.

"Get away from me!!!"

Wangyou thrust both palms forward.

The Golden Coin Leopard's demonic shadow behind him reared upright as well.

Its two enormous claws met the oncoming white arc.

This was the strongest move he possessed.

He poured the full force of his Ink-Dot Realm cultivation into the Great Demon Spirit Imprint!

Even someone in the Ink-Dot Middle Realm would have had to give it a wide berth.