"Roar!"
The Blue-Furred Tiger sensed the danger instantly. With a jerk of her head, she flung the dead wolf demon held in her jaws into the waterfall. The corpse became a black blur and crashed into the cave behind the falling water.
Freed of her burden, the tiger twisted her head in midair. An enraged roar raised a fierce gale, blowing one of the attacking silver streaks that had split off course.
Whoosh!
Its momentum unspent, it shot straight into the waterfall.
At the same time, her tail lashed through the air like a steel whip, leaving several afterimages.
It knocked the other two silver streaks backward. With two hissing impacts, they struck the cliff face and embedded themselves in the rock, unable to move.
Just as the Blue-Furred Tiger's initial burst of strength ebbed, before her body could begin to fall, Lin Changheng's attack followed without the slightest pause!
Shing!
A clear sword cry drowned out the waterfall's thunder. A streak of azure-gold sword light had already shot from his sleeve!
It hurtled toward the Blue-Furred Tiger's left eye.
The sword light was chillingly cold. Before the sword qi even reached her, its icy killing intent made the fur on the tiger's neck stand on end.
Whoosh!
Water formed beneath the Blue-Furred Tiger's feet, and wind rose around her body. Together, they swept her sideways, letting her evade a fatal strike. Yet the keen sword light still grazed her back, opening a bloody wound and shearing away a patch of blue fur.
Blood sprayed!
"Roar!"
The Blue-Furred Tiger had narrowly escaped, but the pain sent her into a fury. Supported by wind and water, her speed surged. A massive paw struck the blade of the Flowing Light Sword, knocking it away!
Buzzz!
The Flowing Light Sword gave a mournful