"Boom!"
Just then, accompanied by a terrifying surge of aura, Yuyangzi's immensely burly ghost corpse body suddenly charged at her like wind and thunder, his fist raised.
At the sight, Liang Zhu could not help giving a bitter, almost despairing laugh:
"So even after all my years of painstaking sword training, I am still no more than an ant before a true powerhouse."
Almost as she thought this, Yuyangzi's fist force had already enveloped her.
But arriving alongside Yuyangzi's fist force were Lin Buyu's sword intent and her aurora-like sword light.
"Bang!"
The next instant, with a tremendous crash, Yuyangzi shattered Liang Zhu's protective sword gang with a single heavy punch.
The immense force of his fist then slammed into Liang Zhu like a mountain.
Just as Liang Zhu thought this punch would shatter her body and annihilate her divine soul, a ray of sword light, imbued with a vast, mysterious, ethereal quality, suddenly spread across her.
This sword light had, of course, come from Lin Buyu.
"Boom!"
Amid another tremendous crash, Lin Buyu's sword light, as brilliant as an aurora, actually tore through Yuyangzi's fist force as it shattered.
In an instant, both Liang Zhu's body and her divine soul relaxed.
Looking as though she had survived a calamity, Liang Zhu touched her stomach, then looked toward Lin Buyu nearby in astonishment. "So strong. Little Martial Aunt Buyu, you're truly so strong!"
No one knew better than she did how terrifying that punch from the ghost corpse Yuyangzi had been.
Yet Little Martial Aunt Lin Buyu had caught that terrifying punch, proof enough of the strength of her cultivation and combat prowess.
"Boom!"
Just then, Yuyangzi, his eyes cold and hollow, brought another punch down toward her.
In a mere instant, the ghost corpse Yuyangzi's fist force enveloped Liang