The Shadow Qilin, battered and bloodied under the torrential, joint assault of the group, looked like a cornered beast fighting desperately for its life. Relying on the formidable foundation of an ancient evil Divine Beast, it stubbornly held its ground. The black mist swirling around its body grew increasingly dense, like a physical manifestation of its fury and resentment, tightly enveloping its massive frame.
Suddenly, the Shadow Qilin shot out from the mist like a streak of black lightning, heading straight for Su Yao. Su Yao was wholly engrossed in preparing her next spell, never expecting the Shadow Qilin to launch such a sudden and ferocious attack. In this life-or-death moment, time seemed to freeze. Su Yao's eyes reflected the Qilin's hideous, terrifying visage and the cold gleam of the fangs inside its gaping maw.
At the very last split second, the Mysterious Woman reacted with lightning speed, manipulating her ribbon to shoot forward like a black dragon. The ribbon accurately wrapped around the Shadow Qilin's hind leg, trying to forcefully halt its forward momentum. Enraged by this sudden obstruction, the Shadow Qilin let out a heaven-shaking roar. It violently whipped its hind leg, and the tremendous force instantly traveled up the ribbon. The Mysterious Woman was no match for it; her entire body was flung away like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily to the ground as a mouthful of blood sprayed from her lips.
Chapter 175