Under the moonlight, in the ancient temple.
Qing Chenxi took a step forward, shattering the sudden attack.
Her expression was cold, unable to fathom who would want to strike her here.
Just as she pondered, she suddenly felt a breeze from behind.
Hundred Steps Chasing Wind.
The previous attack was just a lure.
She dared not hesitate, holding the Spirit Sword, she swung it towards her back.
Boom!
Sword Qi burst out, like thunder striking down.
But what she slashed was just a flash of a sword, the same as before.
Another decoy?
Qing Chenxi was deeply startled.
At this moment, she felt an intense chill by her ear, as if a Giant Sword was whooshing towards her.
It was too late to counterattack. Without hesitation, she activated the Defense Talisman, and started to dodge.
Boom!
A massive collision whooshed by.
Crack!
Bang!
Although she dodged the vital areas, the punch still hit her shoulder.
