The Might of a Demoness

An enchanting silhouette stepped in the air. Underneath the moonlight, it seemed even more mesmerizing. Her long elegant hands became two swiping claws; in an instant enveloping the other three again. The temperature in the entire forest dropped, as though cold winter had suddenly come. The Tai Yin Qi was constantly raging, huge and quintessential. 

She seemed to be prepared to single-handedly challenge the Changtian Sect's four Embryonic Breathing realm experts. One of them even was the head of the Changtian Sect, one of the strongest at the pinnacle of the Embryonic Breathing realm.

Almost in the instant that they clashed, Mo Wen had knowingly backed off, crossing a hundred feet, distancing himself from their battle.