"Mm!"
Injured, Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body closed her eyes, a faint blush spreading across her face as she spoke weakly, "Chen Hao, I trust you!"
Her words had barely faded when, with a "clang", the Heartless Sword in Chen Hao's hand collided with Tu Yi's Frost Sword.
Tu Yi gritted his teeth, unwilling to believe that Chen Hao, whose Spiritual Power had been weakened, could still contend with him.
So he injected even more Yin Qi Spiritual Power into his Frost Sword.
Relying solely on his Inner Strength, Chen Hao naturally couldn't withstand the profound Spiritual Power of Tu Yi. Thus, in a short time, his Heartless Sword broke into two under the pressure of the Frost Sword.
Chen Hao's eyes shone brightly, and he immediately carried Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body and fled west.
However, it wasn't long before Tu Yi caught up with him.
Tu Yi threw his Frost Sword, aiming straight at Ye Yuqiao's Nether Soul Body on Chen Hao's back.
