"Ye Yue Long, that's your name, right? Regardless of whether this strike can injure or defeat me, when it comes to masters and grandmasters, you have already lost completely!"
"You! I..."
After all, she was just a teenager, tears of grievance were about to come out, but Ye Yue Long was still a martial artist, a true transmission of a sect. Forcing down the turmoil in her heart, she gritted her teeth and continued: "In any case, I'm going to make my move!"
She formed the Sun Wheel Seal with both hands, aiming at An Jing. The shadow of the Divine Weapon 'Death Book' silently appeared behind her, and the vast Netherworld Spirit Qi resonated with Ye Yue Long's breath. With the Dharma Seal as the core, it turned into an Extreme Darkness Abyss between her palms.
