[Counter Strike]
Yan Hai's bamboo borrowed the strength of this fist to power itself, but it also contained the strength of its own force. The two clashed, and the void — which usually manifests in this empty white space — suddenly turned dark as if the concept of light or color itself was temporarily cancelled from Heaven and Earth.
Yan Hai took a full step backward as her breath became uncontrollable. Typically, this kind of damage would require her to heal or deal with it in some way. But now, with her new, powerful body, she could focus on the thing she loves the most: attacking.
Dugu Baitian took a half step backward, and his breathing remained constant. However, a small trail of blood dropped from the corner of his mouth. Such an injury was not even considered minor for his level of body refinement. So, he followed the first attack with a barrage of attacks.
