"Boom." Qingling clenched her teeth, stood firmly in place, and desperately blocked Mo Huasong's attack.
Qingling had managed to fend off Mo Huasong's attack, but her entire body sank into the ground.
The ground, made of solid bluestone, could not be damaged by a single palm strike unless the attacker was extremely powerful.
Yet that very bluestone shattered, leaving Qingling sunk over a meter into the ground, with only the upper half of her body visible.
At this moment, Qingling was in big trouble, something even she had not anticipated.
Strong, Mo Batian was too strong, she couldn't hold out.
Qingling could no longer care about her pride and hurriedly shouted outward, "Hurry up and come help me, if you don't come to rescue me soon, I'm done for."
Following Qingling's cries, many experts flew towards the scene.
But how could Mo Huasong let Qingling go? With a flash of white light, the Sword Spirit entered her body and then exploded.
