Bai Yi, seeing the situation, bit his lip fiercely and stopped his plunging dive with lightning-fast reflexes. At the same time, he spread his wings in midair and shot sharp feathers forward like a torrential downpour!
"Pffft——!!!"
Amid the storm-like clash of acid and feathers, one could vaguely glimpse the scene on the far right side of the battlefield.
The telekinetic nun was facing the "Mudman" from the opposing team, a middle-aged man with wrinkly skin and squinty eyes, clad in a dirt-yellow battle suit.
The Mudman, charging forward, bent his body down.
The next moment, his body suddenly burst apart, turning into countless chunks of flying mud, rushing toward the nun like a river of mud and water.
The nun furrowed her brows, raised her right palm, and initially tried to blast away the mud with telekinesis. But no matter how she manipulated the deep-blue telekinetic force, it was impossible to defend against so much mud completely.