Chi!

Blood spattered as Lin Taizhen screamed. The blow had severely wounded her and almost sent her collapsing on the ground from horror.

With just one blow, she had almost died. She couldn’t believe it, let alone accept it. 

How could a teenager at the Cyclic Derivation Stage possess such terrifying strength?

“Little bastard!” As Lin Taizhen released a shrill scream, her white hair pulsated and her blood and qi frantically circulated her body. Within seconds, the broken right arm was restored and the bone-deep wounds all around her body were healed.  

“I’m going to kill you!” she fumed, believing that it was her carelessness that led to the defeat.  

So, she didn’t hesitate to strike again. 

Boom!

Her body suddenly shone brilliantly, and a cloud of qi rushed up to the sky. As she stretched out her hand, a purple sword appeared in her grip, and razor-sharp sword rain lashed down from above. 

The void split apart with an ear-piercing whistle.

Lin Taizhen was regarded as a powerful expert among the half-step kings because she had mastered ancient secret arts and possessed tyrannical strength. 

Shockwaves swept out, and the earth quaked wildly. Several mountains and valleys within...