Yao Xi's pupils contracted sharply, and cold sweat broke out all over her.
Her pretty face was icy as she gritted her teeth and glared at Taiyi before her, her full chest heaving, her curves alluring.
Had her spiritual senses not been keen enough to let her dodge immediately, that terrifying immortal light might have severed her head just now.
At the same time, she was on full alert, circulating the profound art within her.
Unwilling to show weakness, she unleashed a strike.
"Boom!"
The Holy Light Technique was impervious to all arts.
Dazzling holy light blazed fiercely, illuminating the heavens.
Moving with mysterious footwork, Taiyi was like a streak of light, his figure as swift as lightning.
In an instant, he closed in beside Yao Xi, his palms moving like willow catkins borne on the breeze.
They seemed to strike casually and unhurriedly, but in truth, they were swift as lightning and unstoppable.
Every move targeted Yao Xi's vital points.
His killing intent was boundless.
"Rumble..."
Divine power seethed.
Unwilling to sit and await death, Yao Xi fought back relentlessly.
Even the void trembled incessantly, blasted until it split apart.
Although he had been holding back all along and had not used his full strength, Taiyi still easily suppressed the Yaoguang Holy Maiden.
If word of this scene spread, it would likely shake the entire Eastern Wasteland.
Taiyi, this "Candidate Holy Son" who had suddenly appeared and was said to have been trained by Yaoguang Holy Land's Reclusive Supreme Elder, could actually overpower the Holy Maiden whom the Yaoguang Holy Land had poured endless resources and effort into nurturing.
Suddenly, Yao Xi let out a scream.
She was sent flying backward, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.
At the same time, she glared at Taiyi, utterly humiliated