Treasured Bodies of Double Spirits

Huang Shenyi brushed the dirt off his clothes and glanced at Lui Shuihan and Duanmu Xingling, who were across him. He said coldly, "You were able to counter one of my attacks, proving that you two are somewhat skilled. However, if you think that you are capable of fighting against me, you are mistaken."

Duanmu Xingling smiled and said, "Is that so? We will only know if we are wrong after a fight."

"Swish!"

Duanmu Xingling transformed into a ghostly shadow and charged, leaving seven shadows on the ground.

By the time the seventh shadow stopped, she was hovering a meter off the ground. With her fingers closed, she formed a palm knife and struck at Huang Shenyi's neck with the power of ice.

Duanmu Xingling seemed to have reached an impossible speed with her attack, but Huang Shenyi's strike was even faster.

No one saw how he attacked. They only heard a bang and saw Duanmu Xingling fly outward.