Because Leng Yueyao was only at the Qi Condensation Stage, the force Sang Laiyue used in that palm strike was not heavy; with just a flick of her sleeve, she dispersed the magic.
Still sprawled on the ground, Leng Yueyao trembled with terror. Although that palm strike had not landed on her, it had once again made her taste the sensation of death.
At that moment, she began to regret why she had ever sought immortality. Had she never embarked on this path, she might still have been the eldest young miss of the Leng Family, wanting for nothing and carefully tended to by servants. When Leng Changdao died, she would have inherited the family estate. Though she could only have lived a fleeting sixty or seventy years, that would still be far better than dying right now.
Chapter 126