Facing the powerful strike of Qi Xie with his bamboo staff, Curse Ancestor was not flustered. He simply waved his hand, and curse power surged from all directions, gathering around his body.
Boom!
Qi Xie's unstoppable bamboo staff struck the curse power, and white light emerged. Clumps of curse power dispersed, but the bamboo staff was blocked, not harming Curse Ancestor.
"You use the life force of your own body to burst with combat power, and you still do not die after one strike?"
Curse Ancestor looked at Qi Xie, hands behind his back, calm and composed.
In his view, Qi Xie appeared frail, and having forcibly ignited his life force to explode with combat power, he had exhausted his life force after one strike, death was not far off.
Qi Xie's situation was indeed dire; his full-powered strike was ineffective, and he immediately retreated backward.
Just now, his full explosion, burning his life force, had indeed brought him close to death.
