Shattering Ouyang Zixin with One Axe, Gan Qi Dance

Crimson-gold bloodflames burned across Tang Li's body as he charged straight at his opponent with unstoppable momentum, Lie Yan trailing a long tail of flame behind him.

Facing this attack, Ouyang Zixin felt her mind tremble. That berserk fighting spirit was like a wave soaring into the heavens, sweeping down with a force that could engulf the world. One man alone possessed the might of a thousand troops!

She bit the tip of her tongue, and a sweet, bloody taste spread through her mouth. Using the pain to focus herself, her first and second Century-Old Soul Rings lit up at once. The Netherpurple Sword in her hand transformed into a flying rainbow, slashing toward that crimson meteor alongside dozens of sword shadows.

Against Tang Li, this all-out attack was as fragile as paper. More than ten sword shadows were ruthlessly crushed by the protective bloodflames. The tip of the Netherpurple Sword pierced slightly into the bloodflames, but it could not advance even half an inch further.

Such an attack, like an ant trying to shake a tree, was shattered by the force Tang Li carried with him. Her Soul Power burned away into wisps of smoke, like the lingering smoke signals left after a war had ended.

Within a few breaths, Tang Li had reached Ouyang Zixin. Holding the giant axe, crimson-gold flames surging around him, he brought it down toward her head!

The terror of facing death jolted Ouyang Zixin awake. Grasping the Netherpurple Sword blocked by the protective bloodflames, she tried to force the blade through.

Unfortunately, how could she, with only two Soul Rings, possibly break through Tang Li's miraculous defensive method granted by the Demon-Sealing Pot totem?

Even after exhausting all her strength, she could not pierce the Netherpurple Sword through. Yet she saw Tang Li's