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Yao Pei’s battle with the Spiritual Statue resembled an ancient beast rampaging through the wilderness. Wherever they clashed, boulders shattered, trees splintered, and a new path was forcibly carved into the terrain.
After clashing over a dozen times with Yao Pei’s blade qi, the Vajra Spiritual Statue finally had its palm severed by a single slash. However, Yao Pei was also sent flying by a punch from its massive fist that was far larger than herself.
Even with one hand gone, the Vajra Spiritual Statue continued its relentless barrage of punches. Each strike crashed against the ground with an earth-shaking roar, sending dirt flying and raising plumes of dust. Rocks tumbled down the slopes, but fortunately, no bystanders were present to be caught in the crossfire.
Yao Pei’s only weapon was the self-defense dagger in her hand. She appeared insignificant before the 30-meter-tall Spiritual Statue, but she remained unyielding.
She seized the opportunity to counterattack, severing the Spiritual Statue’s already maimed arm. As the dismembered limb fell, it crumbled midair into golden fragments, and golden liquid spread across the ground upon impact.
Zhang Juyan turned back, his usual smile gone when he saw this. He had never expected Yao Pei to be so domineering—not only daring to face the Spiritual Statue head-on but actually forcing it into retreat.
Moreover, Yao Pei had only recently...
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