Fierce Battle

Sensing the aura emanating from Hun Husheng, Wen Qingxuan's expression turned exceptionally grave.

"This aura... she's probably already passed the Spirit Soul Tribulation... Not bad at all."

Blood-red spiritual energy coiled around Hun Husheng as she revealed a wild grin. She stomped her right foot against the ground, and spiritual energy erupted.

Boom!

The ground caved in beneath her foot, forming a massive crater, while she used the recoil to shoot forward like an arrow.

There were no nimble movement techniques, no exceptional skill—only violence in its purest, simplest form.

The twin sisters, Le'er and Pin'er, waved their hands. Their spiritual energy transformed into streams of runes that intertwined and fused, forming a cage around Hun Husheng.

Yet the rune cage only slowed that high-speed figure for an instant before shattering apart.

The petite, golden-haired Xiu Ling unleashed astonishing strength. She drew a grotesquely oversized battle axe larger than herself and swung it down, colliding with Hun Husheng's blood-glowing fist.

The impact of their spiritual energy stirred up a fierce gale that spread in all directions.

After only a brief stalemate, Xiu Ling cried out and was sent flying backward. However, Hun Husheng's assault was also momentarily halted.

The twins' rune cage formed once more. Anya took out a bow-shaped Spirit Artifact, drew it, and rapidly fired.

Just as Hun Husheng smashed through the rune cage, a spiritual energy arrow shot straight at her.

However, the expected sight of flesh being pierced never came. The spiritual arrow crumbled away inch by inch, failing to leave so much as a wound on her.

Anya's expression changed drastically. "Careful! This girl's body is harder than a Spirit Artifact!"

Xiu Ling had already regained her footing and warned, "Her strength is terrifying too. She's probably cultivated some body-tempering spirit art even more advanced