As Chen Zin's flaming sword sliced through the air, Ming Yuelin barely managed to twist her body and avoid the brunt of the attack.
However, the flames that danced along Chen Zin's blade grazed her arm, scorching the fabric of her sleeve and leaving a searing burn on her skin.
"Ugh..." Ming Yuelin gritted her teeth, feeling the sharp sting of the burn.
But she didn't have time to dwell on the pain as Chen Zin infused her sword with flames, and she swung it with deadly precision, aiming to finish the fight.
Chen Zin smirked, seeing the first sign of weakness in Ming Yuelin.
She launched herself forward again, her sword glowing brightly as the flames around it intensified.
*woosh* Ming Yuelin dodged narrowly, but the fire element was fast, and the burning heat singed her cheek.
"Shii..." Ming Yuelin could feel the heat on her skin, and winced in pain as beads of sweat formed on her forehead.
