With Bai Ling's knife thrust, the elder hastily defended, and at the same time, quickly moved several feet to the side.
"Pfft!"
A soft sound was heard as Bai Ling's pitch-black dagger plunged into the elder's back.
"Argh!"
Blood also streamed out from the wound, causing the elder to let out a painful scream and sway.
"Die!"
On Bai Ling's face hung a look of cold indifference as her figure flashed, turning into a phantom and appearing in front of the elder. With a flick of her wrist, the dagger plunged once more into the elder's back, sinking deep into the flesh.
"Ah! You... ah..."
The elder let out another miserable cry, trembling all over with his face contorted in pain.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Just then, a series of whizzing sounds tore through the air.
"Not good!"
Bai Ling's face changed drastically, and she swiftly pushed off, dashing to the left.
"Bang!"
