Li Hua's combat instincts took over instantly. Her twin spirit daggers materialized in her hands, wreathed in emerald flames as she slashed through the creature's attacking limb. The blade passed through its form without resistance, as if cutting through mist. Yet instead of dispersing, the severed portion simply reattached, the entire appendage reforming without damage.
After several attempts, Li Hua's frustration boiled over. "Physical attacks are useless!" she called to Mo Xing, already adjusting her strategy. Without hesitation, she channeled her fire essence into searing streams, powerful enough to reduce any ordinary being to ash. Flames engulfed the creature, roaring with intensity—only to pass through its form like mist, vanishing into the air as if they had never existed.
