Sea salt-laden ocean winds swept across the reefs. Ye Shuli staggered to her feet as the Spirit Orb vibrated violently between her fingertips.
Suddenly, Jiang Ye grabbed her wrist and rolled to the left. Three poison-tipped steel nails grazed her ear, embedding themselves into the reef behind them, and the exploding fragments of stone carved a bloody gash across Ye Shuli's cheek.
"Seven at twelve o'clock, five at three o'clock," Jiang Ye ground his back teeth, the Broken Saber held horizontally across his chest gleaming with an eerie Klein Blue light. "Three peak Spirit Masters are still hiding in the clouds overhead."
Chapter 490