Jiang Yuechu directly released her left hand from the butt of the spear, her five fingers suddenly closing in midair.
She threw a punch.
Laced with raging flames of interwoven azure and crimson, it forcibly blasted through the endless Purple Sun Righteous Qi.
It smashed viciously into the Little Heavenly General's nose!
Boom!
The punch landed.
Wind and fire howled like heaven and earth enraged!
With the girl's movement, the Supreme Realm's Wind-Fire True Form Art poured forth without reservation, and the phantom of a divine bird that blotted out the sky abruptly appeared behind her.
The divine bird let out a long cry toward the heavens. Its wings spread violently, and torrential crimson-azure flames erupted along the girl's fist.
Bang—!!!
Under that overwhelmingly powerful punch.
The Little Heavenly General's incomparably handsome face instantly twisted, his lips flipping outward.
Together with the silver-black spear in his hand, he was sent flying backward once more at an even more exaggerated speed than when he had charged in!
Great swathes of azure and crimson raging flames clung to his body like maggots to the bone.
By the time he finally stopped his retreat on the ground.
He had already been reduced to an utterly miserable state.
The Little Heavenly General swiftly flipped back to his feet.
Two streams of glaring purple-black demon blood flowed uncontrollably from his collapsed nostrils, dripping onto his chest.
His eyes bulged with rage as he stared fixedly at the white-robed figure in the sky, slowly withdrawing her fist.
If he could still excuse being smashed down by that spear earlier on the grounds that she had caught him off guard.
Then that punch just now.
Had mercilessly torn all his pride to shreds.
If he did not reveal his true demon form...
This human girl was actually