Seeing Lěng Yè about to lunge at her, Fairy Yuánhuá clenched her teeth, held her long whip horizontally across her chest, and assumed a posture of fighting to the death.
"Swish!" Lěng Yè moved like a shadow, slashing four or five times in rapid succession with a fierce blade.
Fairy Yuánhuá barely managed to parry, retreating step by step, feeling the pressure mount with every blow.
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