"Divine technique—Flowing Wind Shadowy Clouds!" A dazzling light erupted from Tina's body as she rapidly dashed about like a freely gliding cloud. Her figure was radiant, and her demeanor was carefree. In reality, however, she was just barely dodging the deadly strikes of the Heavenly Life Goddess.
An Lin had been struck several hundred times by the several thousand attacks. Meanwhile, Tina had already been attacked several tens of thousands of times, yet she had only been struck dozens of times. Moreover, these were only insignificant scrapes.
"Humph! What an annoying insect." There was a dark expression on the Heavenly Life Goddess' beautiful face, and as she twirled her fingers, the killing intent of her jade hairpin became even more powerful.
"Your actions are only going to delay your death by a few dozen minutes. What's the point?" the Heavenly Life Goddess said in ridicule as she attacked Tina.