"Boom!"
The entire hilltop shattered into granules instantly under the immense pressure. Master Zhen, with his silver hair flying, had an aura like a demon god descending to earth, completely suppressing Qiu Wushuang.
Qiu Wushuang was like bearing a towering mountain on her back, her bones crackling under the strain. Her powerful aura kept rising, yet she could only barely hold on and was unable to make an effective counterattack.
With her eyes bloodshot, Qiu Wushuang glared at Master Zhen in the sky, disregarding her own safety, and thrust a palm downward with a turn.
Lin Chen, already immobilized and unable to move, exploded into a cloud of blood fog under the force of that mighty palm.
Because of her distraction, Qiu Wushuang groaned, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and her body was smashed to the ground. The remaining half of the mountain peak under her feet also exploded thunderously.
Qiu Wushuang was in utter disarray, but she laughed wildly.
