Chu Zhiyuan instantly felt the aura of the woman before him shift dramatically, like a giant dragon soaring into the sky.
In an instant, her power surged, her speed likened to lightning.
She transformed into a streak of red, swiftly approaching, and in a flash struck out with over a dozen palms.
The palm shadows were of White Jade, so clear that one could even see the patterns.
Over a dozen White Jade palm imprints enveloped Chu Zhiyuan.
Chu Zhiyuan's figure flickered, shifting positions continuously amid flashing movements, his palms flying, meeting the White Jade imprints with palm imprints depicting Six Dragons Playing with the Pearl.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang..."
The collision of palm imprints released a power even more violent than before.
Where the palm winds passed, those ancestral-return corpses shot away like meteors.
The surrounding strong men ran wildly, avoiding like venomous snakes and scorpions.
