Because Mu Guyue was falling too fast, arcs of black light had already been drawn along both sides of her descending body. The space around her gave off cracking sounds.
If that kneeling strike landed solidly, Ling Shan would be smashed into a pile of "minced flesh."
Ling Shan's reaction was naturally swift. The fish-scale magic treasure in her hand expanded in a flash until it was as large as an adult.
"Go!"
With a soft shout, she instantly sent the fish-scale magic treasure forward, blocking it before her.
At the same time, although her body had no time to turn around, she flicked and lifted the long whip in her other hand.
The whip's tip shot out and extended at once, like a monstrous python turning over, viciously stabbing upward at Mu Guyue's throat. The angle was exceptionally tricky and venomous.
If the other side wanted to end the battle quickly, they could only keep dreaming. Since one of the sect's Supreme Elders had arrived, the other would soon descend as well.
You all have to die!
Ling Shan's fury surged to the heavens. Aside from Han Zhumei, she was the strongest person within the Mountain River Diagram, yet she had been the first to lose—and had nearly caused the entire force to be wiped out.
Even if they annihilated everyone from the Po Jun Sect afterward, she was still humiliated and enraged beyond measure.
Mu Guyue seemed not to see the long whip stabbing toward her throat at all. Her offensive remained unchanged.
"Crack!"
An intense grinding of muscles and bones sounded from within Mu Guyue's body. In that instant, her rapidly falling body shifted several inches sideways in midair.
Even for a body cultivator, such control over one's body was unimaginably incredible. At such speed and from