Self challenge - 32

The barrage of lightning strikes did little to slow the mother creature's advance.

Her scales seemed to deflect the powerful bolts with ease, and her burning gaze remained fixed on Bai Lung and Qing Li.

"Persistent pests!" she roared, her voice thundering through the ancient forest echoing with a pitch sound for several seconds.

With a mighty sweep of her clawed hand, she summoned a swirling vortex of razor-sharp wind blades, sending them hurtling towards the both, as they were at same place at the moment.

Bai Lung reacted quickly, his fingers weaving intricate patterns while he believed the shimmering barrier of shards could easily block this attack.

Swooosh~ swoosh~

Swish~

The wind blades slammed into the barrier, causing it to buckle and crack under the immense pressure but needless to say, Bai Lun remained untouched.