"Ah... how could this be?" Qian Ye never could have imagined that Xiao Hua would evade the short spear without using any magic power at all. Because of that, Qian Ye's divine sense had no time to activate the short spear, and its thrust struck empty air!
"Hmph!" Though Qian Ye was startled, he did not take it seriously. His opponent was merely a disciple who had just entered the twelfth layer of Qi Cultivation, nowhere near his equal!
Unfortunately, his contempt had only just arisen, and before he could drive the short spear to pursue Xiao Hua again, Xiao Hua abruptly turned after dodging it and actually... flew straight toward him!
"Ah? Luring the snake from its hole?" Qian Ye was startled again, but immediately sneered. He slapped his hand against his storage pouch, about to take out a sword talisman. Yet then, something that shocked him appeared. He had just drawn out the flying sword talisman when Xiao Hua's previously tiny eyes suddenly reached close before him. Beneath those slender brows, Xiao Hua's equally phoenix-shaped eyes brimmed with mockery!
"Damn it, how is he... so fast?" Qian Ye silently cried out in alarm and hastily activated his magic power, preparing to release the sword talisman. Who would have thought that Xiao Hua would dart before him like an arrow without attacking? Instead, Xiao Hua shot upward, flying over Qian Ye's head! All he left behind was a huge stack of yellow talismans!
"What is this bastard... doing?" As Qian Ye watched Xiao Hua fly into the sky, his attention naturally followed upward! He completely ignored the Fireball Talismans Xiao Hua had scattered!
Boom, boom, boom! A string of fireballs exploded around Qian Ye. The scorching blast waves threw his entire body into the air. Though shock appeared on