"Lingmeng, why are you doing this? For a mere maid!!"
The smile on Dai Yutian's face finally crumbled. He did not want to hurt Lingmeng. Why would she put her own martial soul on the line for a maid?
Dai Yutian was furious.
He reached out to grab Leng Shuang by the neck.
Just then, a flash of purple light flickered, and the Thousand-Blade Demon Sword broke into thousands of shards that shot toward every part of Dai Yutian's body.
Dai Yutian crossed his hands before his chest and activated his soul skill, White Tiger Protective Barrier.
Yet the White Tiger Protective Barrier, which had always held off attacks, seemed not to exist this time.
The purple shards instantly passed through the white barrier, stabbing straight toward every part of Dai Yutian's body.
At the sight, Dai Yutian's eyes widened. Every muscle in his body tensed as he rapidly retreated.
As he backed away, he instantly activated his Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar.
A phantom white tiger instantly appeared and let out a roar that shook the heavens.
The Demon Blade Shards were instantly blasted back.
Cao De raced over like an arrow loosed from a bow. With a leap, he landed firmly in front of Liu Lingmeng.
He swept the sword hilt in his hand, and the Demon Blade Shards flying wildly through the air rushed back to it.
When Cao De saw the two Titled Douluos battling in the sky, he had hurried over. The moment he arrived, he saw Dai Yutian reaching for Xiao Leng.
He had struck without hesitation.
"Am I late?" Cao De asked, turning toward Liu Lingmeng.
Liu Lingmeng smiled. "A little."
"I'll be quicker next time," Cao De joked.
A vicious gleam appeared in Dai Yutian's eyes as he told the dozen