The scorpion tail was intangible yet substantial, its hook flashing with a compelling chill of spiritual intensity as it instantly pierced into Shi Xiaole's brow, aiming to shatter his spiritual sea.
The piercing chill was even enough to make Shi Xiaole somewhat solemn. Had his spiritual power not been unprecedentedly tempered, he might not have been able to withstand this strike.
But now.
Boom!
Without a second thought, Shi Xiaole unleashed the "Extreme Divine Tribulation."
The scorpion tail, once seemingly unstoppable, was as if it had slammed into an iron plate, abruptly halting before starting to crack and then recoiling back toward the Scorpion Lady.
In terms of spiritual tempering, the Scorpion Lady was not a match for Shi Xiaole, and even less so in the quality and quantity of the spiritual power, which doomed her spiritual sneak attack to failure.
"What?"
The Scorpion Lady's face turned pale.
