The black-clad woman wore a faint look of contempt. Only when He Pingsheng's thousand-foot thunder spear was about to descend upon her patch of space did she abruptly raise her delicate hand.
Her slender, pale fingers pointed upward.
A speck of light the size of a grain of rice flew out, then burst open above her head.
The power of water-attribute laws drove the water spiritual energy between heaven and earth to gather.
In an instant, a dense mass of water spiritual power formed a barrier above her.
"Ant!" The woman watched the thousand-foot thunder spear plunge viciously into that dense, churning mass of water spiritual power and said flatly, "So what if it's a fifth-grade talisman?"
"The gulf between our realms is one you cannot cross!"
She thought a casual block would be enough to stop the thunder spear with ease.
But!
She had overestimated the strength of her casual defense and underestimated the thunder spear's power.
The mighty lightning within the spear erupted instantly, an endless sea of lightning tearing apart the water spiritual power shield.
Seventy percent of the thunder spear's power was stripped away.
But the remaining thirty percent still descended.
"This is bad!" the black-clad woman cried out. She raised her delicate hand again and struck upward.
Bang!
With that single thrust of her hand, she smashed the remaining thirty percent of the lightning power to pieces.
Vast power swept through heaven and earth, surging into the surrounding wilderness.
The water spiritual power she had just gathered fell from the sky as a torrential downpour.
The woman's black sleeves fluttered in the wind and rain. On closer inspection, however, a section of one sleeve had been torn off.
"Disperse!"
The furious woman waved her hand. The falling rain was instantly swept aside, becoming a column