Xiang Jingxi thrust her spear time and time again; the momentum was relentless, heavy, and powerful. Her techniques appeared chaotic, yet they were airtight. It stood to reason: as a Saintess of the Western Regions, how could she be lacking in martial prowess? While it seemed as though she were wielding her spear like a crude club, she was, in truth, seamlessly integrating the spear style into her own combat system. Coupled with her immense strength, Qin Xuan, despite having activated the armor form of the Purple Sovereign Robe, found himself unable to gain the upper hand.
Qin Xuan felt a flicker of shock. "This Saintess of the Western Regions is truly formidable. I underestimated them before." He had previously assumed that being a "Saintess" didn't necessarily equate to high combat strength. Now, having crossed blades, he realized his mistake. It was not that these women became strong only after being selected as Saintesses; rather, they were chosen because their combat power was peerless and their natural talent exceptional. Why else would so many geniuses willingly follow a Saintess as her right hand? Who among them was not a genius in their own right? It was precisely because the Saintess possessed even greater power and more prodigious talent that she could command the submission of such geniuses.
However, even as Qin Xuan marveled at her, he did not realize that Xiang Jingxi was equally shocked. She was a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Eighth Realm, while the you…
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