"A mere puppet wishes to blockade me!"
Watching the tenacious puppet charging fearlessly towards him, Yue Yaotian's face was marked by disdain as he slapped the air, sending the puppet flying back with the strike.
But in the next moment, the puppet shot back into the fray, causing Yue Yaotian's expression to darken. He had thought that a single palm strike would shatter the puppet, yet it was unexpectedly resilient.
On the other side, the Golden Core Late Stage cultivator, aware of Chu Ning's might, chose not to clash head-on but instead retreated backwards, forming a spiritual wall in front of him with double hand seals.
Chu Ning's eyes narrowed, seizing the opportunity he had been waiting for.
The Soul Extinguishing Stab locked onto his opponent and launched.
The spiritual wall could defend against the spiritual power, but not against a divine sense attack.
