Meanwhile, before long, the female Soul Emperor Shadow Butterfly Woman finally began to show signs of exhaustion under the whips' ferocious assault.
A leafy whip suddenly struck her wings with savage force, drawing a shrill, agonized scream. It sliced through the evening stillness like a blade in a bitter wind.
Immediately afterward, the whips rained down in a furious torrent. Each blow struck like a heavy hammer, mercilessly beating Shadow Butterfly Woman to the ground. Her figure swayed amid the whipping shadows, seemingly on the verge of dispersing.
Yet just as Xiao Yi thought she was about to fall, she vanished into thin air, leaving only a scattering of stardust.
"A double?"
At the same time, Shadow Butterfly Woman suddenly appeared beside the Soul Saint Thorn. Taking advantage of Xiao Yi's divided attention, she had cleverly unleashed her "Third Soul Skill-Phantom Butterfly Body." Her real body had escaped while her double remained to take the attacks.
"That little girl is a monster, utterly extraordinary. You must be extremely careful." Shadow Butterfly Woman panted heavily, her left hand clamped tightly over the wound on her right arm. Her warning to Thorn was solemn.
A Soul Ancestor trying to overpower two opponents alone, even with enhancements bringing her up to the level of a high-ranking Dao Gao Soul King, looked utterly insane to an outsider.
People had to have dreams. What if they came true? And Xiao Yi had done exactly that.
The first reason Xiao Yi could suppress these two powerful opponents was that Shadow Butterfly Woman had suffered a backlash from her soul skill during the earlier battle. Her strength had plummeted, leaving her half-crippled. She was also weak in close combat, and Xiao Yi's immense control range left her with no choice but to take a beating.
Second, as