Wang Zhaojun quickly pulled out the Manjushaka flower from her hair, its blood-red blossoms bursting with a dazzling light in her palm. With her movement, her silver hair fluttered like a waterfall, complementing the Manjushaka and creating a breathtaking scene. Threads of Spiritual Power welled up at her fingertips, converging like trickling streams and gradually coalescing into a mighty force. Taking a deep breath, she tensed every muscle in her body as if every fiber was gathering strength.
With a sudden motion, that long-repressed power surged forth like a volcanic eruption, instantly enveloping her in a brilliant radiance. Like a torrential flood bearing endless might and impact, this power hurtled straight toward the Purple-Clothed Man. Clearly not expecting her to suddenly unleash such formidable power, the Purple-Clothed Man looked momentarily startled, but his reflexes were lightning fast and he immediately executed his signature technique to fend off the violent energy.
The two forces collided fiercely in mid-air, producing a heaven-shaking roar. The surrounding air churned violently under the impact, forming a massive energy vortex. Their figures flickered in and out of view within the vortex, every move and stance brimming with power and skill that dazzled the eye. This fierce battle was exceptionally intense, with both sides pulling out all the stops and refusing to give an inch. Every clash was as thunderous and awe-inspiring as a lightning bolt.
Chapter 116