Ye Lingyue's sweat had already soaked through her clothes; the fabric clung to her skin, bringing a faint chill.
She had already dodged several Demon Explosions in a row.
Yet she was still in a miserable state, and had found no way to break the technique.
In her mind, she replayed again and again every move the Green Evil Demon had made when attacking her, but still didn't get the slightest clue.
If this went on, no matter how much Power of Heaven and Earth she had, it would be drained dry.
But none of the Cultivation Techniques she had mastered could deal with this Demon Explosion.
Just when she was on the brink of despair, something flashed through her mind, and she seized it.
Ye Lingyue's pupils shrank sharply, and at last a long-lost smile appeared on her face.
Her body, which had been flitting about like a butterfly shuttle, constantly dodging, suddenly stopped; Ye Lingyue abruptly closed her eyes.
