Pfft!
Bai Lian fell weakly to the ground, blood pouring from her mouth like free-flowing tap water, continuously being vomited out. Her delicate face was pale as paper, her whole aura disrupted!
It was clear that the clash with Yun Hao just now had caused her severe injuries.
Yet, her beautiful eyes still brimmed with fighting spirit. Her fair hand supported the ground with all her strength, seemingly trying to stand up!
However, at this moment, Yun Hao, who had also flown backwards with her, suddenly appeared in front of her!
Yun Hao also had blood at the corner of his mouth, his face equally lacking color, but his deep eyes were filled with determination, an undeniable resolve!
Yun Hao formed a sword gesture with his right hand and slowly lifted it, placing it against Bai Lian's forehead!
"Soul Capturing!"
Yun Hao spoke softly, a faint Immortal Yuan thread drilled into Bai Lian's forehead through his finger!
