Just as Zhang Yuan was completely focused on Lu Xueqi, Biyao's figure suddenly transformed into a turquoise blur, charging at the two of them like a phantom. Her speed was astonishing, as if she were splitting the air in two, leaving a trail of emerald afterimages in her wake.
"Watch out!" Sensing the danger, Zhang Yuan hurriedly pulled Lu Xueqi behind him while simultaneously retreating at top speed, attempting to evade Biyao's fatal strike. However, Biyao's attacks were as relentless as a violent storm, with every single move carrying terrifying power that made it difficult to parry.
A chill ran through Zhang Yuan's heart; he knew he could not afford the slightest carelessness now. He quickly adjusted his breathing, driving his inner spiritual energy to its absolute limit as he prepared to meet Biyao's next wave of attacks. Yet, just as he was getting ready to counterattack, Biyao abruptly shifted her target, sending a bolt of turquoise sword Qi tearing through the air like lightning, aiming straight for Lu Xueqi's vital points.
Chapter 37