DaYin snorted. She looked at the woman in front of her with a calculating gaze. She recalled all the attacks that the woman had done until now.
DaYIn realised that the Zhenjiu that the woman had used to stop her fireball really was her last needle. Why did this woman look so confident even though she had no way to protect herself? Was she trying to play a mind trick with DaYin?
She had to admit that it would have worked if she did not remember that the woman had grabbed the last needle in her hand when she had seen DaYin approach.
DaYin raised her hand and threw it towards Cheng Xiu.
Cheng Xiu leapt to the side and ran towards the witch.
DaYIn raised her eyebrows. "Are you thinking that you can escape being attacked by the Live Fire if you run towards me? The Live fire has a keen sense of who created it, and unfortunately for you, this idea of yours will fail."