His arm pierced through, An Lan's eyes bulged as he let out a muffled groan, but the grip around his neck made his face flush red.
By now, An Lan had already cursed all eighteen generations of Yun Ying's ancestors in his heart.
Although his arm had been pierced and pinned, An Lan still refused to sit and await death. Gritting his teeth, he tried to raise his leg to kick Yun Ying.
But Yun Ying had already anticipated this. She raised her leg first and slammed her knee hard into An Lan's abdomen.
Bang!
An Lan once again felt the agony of rivers churning and seas overturning inside his belly. His flushed face turned blue, mingling blue with red.
Immediately afterward, before he could react, he felt himself become weightless, and the wind by his ears grew louder and louder.
He soon came to his senses and realized that he was falling.
In fact, Yun Ying had one hand around his neck and was standing on his body, pressing him down toward the ground.
Realizing his predicament, An Lan's eyes strained as though their corners would split, his eyeballs almost bulging out. He struggled desperately, brilliant radiance erupting from his entire body as Immortal Dao runes surged.
"Struggling? Does it help? Behave."
Yun Ying brought her free hand down toward An Lan's forehead with immense weight.
Bang!
The palm struck An Lan's forehead, instantly leaving him dizzy and dazed. His Primordial Spirit shook, and he lost control of his body outright. The Immortal Dao symbols he had unleashed scattered in an instant.
But An Lan soon regained consciousness and tried to struggle again.
Seeing this, Yun Ying did not indulge him. Palm after palm landed on his forehead with repeated bangs, sparks flying everywhere, as though she were hammering