Seeing this, Hong Meiling couldn't help but curse.
"We can only fight them!"
Chapter 179: Spiritual-Body Fu Hua
"Monster, submit! Sword, rise..."
Watching the two women before him get surrounded, the old Daoist showed not the slightest bit of mercy. Forming a sword seal with his fingers, he controlled the immortal sword in his hand and sent it stabbing through the air at Hong Meiling.
"Not good!"
Faced with the incoming immortal sword, Hong Meiling felt that she couldn't evade it at all. The sword had completely locked onto her. She couldn't escape it and could only take it head-on.
Taking a deep breath, Hong Meiling immediately shoved Wu Qing'e beside her away.
Then she activated her sword heart and followed the martial art Fu Hua had taught her... the Chiyuan Fist, facing the immortal sword head-on.
Though she had the Xuanyuan Sword Fu Hua had given her, she didn't use it. Compared to swords... she was better with her fists and feet.
And fists and feet didn't necessarily mean they were inferior to weapons. Especially since she was a monster; while she couldn't, like Fu Hua, punch down enormous mountains, she could still dismantle magical artifacts with her bare hands.
It was just that... Hong Meiling realized she had still underestimated the immortal sword before her. If it had been Fu Hua... she definitely could have knocked the sword away barehanded, but Hong Meiling was still lacking.
Just as her fist was about to collide with the immortal sword, her instincts told her... she would die.
Hong Meiling wasn't reckless. She chose to trust her instincts, shifting both her fist and body slightly to the side.
Whoosh... boom!
The immortal sword swept past, cleaving straight through the ground and the room behind it.
"Ah!"
She had evaded the vital