"Extreme Wind: Meteor Kill!"
Burning with shame and fury, Yun Yun poured the last of her Dou Qi into the longsword in her hand.
Whether deliberately or with calculated intent, the Snake-People Tribe's Fourth Elder tore another scrap of fabric from her clothes after every exchange.
Yun Yun was tall, with a swelling, ample chest that particularly needed clothing to conceal it, yet now she was scarcely covered. Every time she formed gauze robes and armor from Dou Qi, the Snake-Person facing her blasted them apart, exposing broad stretches of snow-white skin again.
Sword radiance erupted from her blade and shot toward the Fourth Elder, carrying Yun Yun's fury with it.
This profound Dou Technique of the Misty Cloud Sect was her ultimate trump card. It had helped her escape danger several times before.
"Hmph, you overestimate yourself!"
The Snake-People Tribe's Fourth Elder roared, his hands forming seals in rapid succession. A phantom cobra dozens of yards long suddenly appeared behind him, coiling in the air before hurtling toward Yun Yun.
Boom!
A violent collision thundered above the Divine Temple as two storms of energy tore and strained against each other in midair.
Moments later, the sword radiance began to weaken, its strength spent. The phantom cobra opened its enormous jaws, swallowed the radiance, and continued lunging toward Yun Yun's delicate body.
Blood spurted from Yun Yun's mouth. Her face was deathly pale as she hovered in the air, already a bolt at the end of its flight. Watching the serpent shadow draw closer, she slowly closed her eyes.
"Master, your disciple did her best..."
"Gu He, at last, I owe you nothing."
Held up by Mo Bass, Gu He tried several times to break away and save her, only to be blocked at every turn.
At that moment, Gu