Although she was under the huge pressure of the old man, Ling Chuxi was still circulating her cultivation technique with all her might. The five elemental Yuan Qi in her meridians was like a torrential River flowing into the sea, the speed of its circulation getting faster and faster.
Ling Chuxi didn't dare to hope that she could kill this old man, but she definitely wouldn't allow herself to be captured without putting up a fight. Usually, she would accumulate her strength with all her might while racking her brains on how to lead everyone out of here.
Her martial spirit seal had yet to be restored, and even the longsword in her hand was far from being able to compare to Luo Chen sword. With her current strength, she was afraid that her weapon would be shattered after a few full-force strikes.
