It was evident the woman also understood her predicament, naturally feeling extremely alarmed and angry.
Although none of the three said anything, it was clear that whoever reached the palace first could naturally seize the treasure first.
In this case, she admitted to herself that compared to Han Li and Shi Kun, her chances were indeed slim.
However, even in such circumstances, Liu Shui'er wasn't entirely without methods.
She just thought for a moment and with a flick of her palm, several Daoist talismans of various colors appeared between her fingers.
One was a hazy yellow, another gleamed with silver light, and the third was a fiery red.
"Puchi," "Puchi," "Puchi," three sounds of Daoist talismans being slapped onto her delicate figure burst into different colored lights, flashing and merging into her body.
Soon after, the yellow, silver, and red spiritual light began to ripple across Liu Shui'er's body, emitting astonishing spiritual pressure.
