As the monster gradually approached, Xia Qingrou loosed her grip and with a "whoosh," the arrow, in an instant, split into hundreds, forming a dense rain of arrows in the air!
This arrow rain covered the monster from all directions, hitting its body and letting out a continuous bombardment sound, like the collision of artillery shells and steel, deafening!
The monster, pierced by arrows, wailed and halted in its tracks, its body riddled with countless wounds, from which blood gushed out.
Though the injuries seemed nonfatal, they still delivered a powerful deterrent, and the monster stood there wailing, as if hesitating and observing.
Without hesitation, Xia Qingrou leaped onto a tree and drew her bow again, once more unleashing a volley of thousands of arrows.
A new round of dense arrow rain struck the monster again, followed by another series of continuous thunderous roars. The monster, having lost its courage to fight back, turned around and fled.
