A huge force also rushed over. Ling Chuxi grabbed half of the sword and threw it into her spatial ring. She flew back, but she was still a step too slow. The force hit her back and she spat out a mouthful of blood.
The grey-robed old man snorted coldly and caught up. The hatred in his eyes grew even more intense. If he had not fallen into Ling Chuxi's trap and been restricted by her domain, forcing him to burn his blood essence and damaging his cultivation, this sword strike would have taken Ling Chuxi's life.
Ling Chuxi held onto the remaining half of Luo Chen sword and ran away with all her might. The old man behind her was getting closer and closer. Ling Chuxi's face was pale. She knew that if she ran like this, she would definitely not be able to escape.
Ling Chuxi turned around again and used her domain once more.
The five-elemental Yuan Qi circulated and an invisible restraining force once again swept toward the old man like an inescapable net.