With a smack, Dugu Nian crushed the black-dressed woman's eyeball, staining her palms with blood.
The black-dressed woman's expression twisted ferocally as her eyeballs regenerated within her eye sockets, ready to look as good as new in mere moments.
The blood hole at Dugu Nian's chest was also healing; the flesh of Immortal beings was far more formidable than that of the Great Longevity, allowing them to regrow even if chopped into several pieces.
"You've reached your limit, any action is merely futile," the black-dressed woman said coldly, suppressing her anger.
Dugu Nian sneered, "So what if I have? Can you kill me?"
"You think I can't kill you?" Suddenly, the black-dressed woman moved, and when she reappeared, she was behind Dugu Nian.
Dugu Nian's response was swift; the moment the black-dressed woman vanished, she swung a palm strike behind her.
However, the black-dressed woman was even faster, delivering a fierce kick to Dugu Nian's waist which sent her flying.
