"Attack together!"
The remaining Elders cried out in unison and launched their attacks on Chu Xin's Eight Great Battle Forms.
Wave after wave of attacks formed by the Power of Laws continuously tore through the air, almost sealing off all escape routes.
"Go ahead."
Chu Xin with her purple hair shook her head and said nonchalantly, then her tiny figure flickered and disappeared from the midst of the sky full of attacks. When she reappeared, she was already behind one of the Elders.
All you could see was her lifting her snow-white little hand and swinging it down hard, slapping fiercely on the Elder's buttocks.
Smack!
A crisp sound rang out, followed by a pained scream from the Elder, whose body pitched forward and fell, tumbling onto the ruins of the main courtyard.
The other Elders' eyelids twitched, their hearts filled with dread, but before they could react, shadows had already appeared behind them.
