Several beams of black light, like arrows, struck into Qi Yuxian's back. Piercing howls sounded, as if a wild beast had suffered terrifying harm.
A bloody red light, unable to withstand, emerged from Qi Yuxian's body, sprouting countless blood-colored tendrils, unwilling to let go. It desperately clawed at Qi Yuxian, making her beautiful face show an expression of extreme pain.
"Yuxian?"
Qi Yuanwu, witnessing this scene, flared up with rage and drew the long saber in his hand. Around him, a red aura of blood and energy mixed with ferocious Dragon and Tiger Qi exploded violently.
"Demon! Submit to this general!"
The crimson saber energy cut into the blood-red tendrils, instantly slicing them apart.
A layer of intense Dragon and Tiger Qi swept out, causing the countless blood lights to sizzle and melt away like snow under the blazing sun.
Zhang Jian watched this scene, a strange look in his eyes.
