When the black, six-winged sprite tried to land on Chu Yunyun's God-Defying Banner Spear, she instinctively wanted to pull the spear back.
How could the power she had gathered on her spear be anything ordinary?
Chu Yunyun's enemies were the incarnations of four gods and Demonic Flow Saber King Zhuang Yan.
If the force of her spear were any weaker, it would not be enough to break through the barriers before her, or the sharp saber light intercepting her advance.
-even a hair-thin strand of the astral force on this God-Defying Banner Spear could easily kill a martial cultivator in the middle reaches of the Earthly Ranking.
But the black sprite was extremely fast, nimble beyond belief.
The thought had only just crossed Chu Yunyun's mind when the six-winged sprite pounced onto the spear, then merged straight into it.
It encountered no obstruction. Treating Chu Yunyun's True Essence and Astral Qi as though they did not exist, it burrowed directly into the spear.
Chu Yunyun froze at the sight, astonishment appearing in her azure eyes.
"What is this?"
The Little Lion on her shoulder also grew intent.
He watched the spot where the black, six-winged sprite had merged into the God-Defying Banner Spear, looking as though he faced a formidable enemy.
Previously, he had not thought anything of this creature.
Now, things looked very bad. This fellow might well become his great enemy in the future!
Little Lion had always secretly laughed at Little Flathead, who had to compete with Bai Xiao Zhao for favor every day and lived a terribly stifled life.
He had never expected that he, too, would soon face the same fate.
Chu Yunyun, meanwhile, closed her eyes and concentrated on sensing it.
A moment later, her figure abruptly flashed forward. With peerless sharpness, the God-Defying