"Wha-"
The iron leopard was disintegrated as a pike was thrown towards her, and she quickly waved her whip and flew away.
However, that pike flew a circle around in the air and flew towards Sima You Yue again. No matter where she went, that pike followed after her. It was as if it had its own eyes.
This was another one of the white clothed male's weapons, a low ranked divine tool. Because he was the one who had refined it, it was completely under her control. He did not have to hold it and it would attack on its own.
"Go." Sima You Yue threw Ling Long, who immediately fought with the pike in midair.
Although she did not refine Ling Long, she was a spirit tool. As long as she recognised a master, she would be able to link her consciousness to them. Hence, even though she was not controlling her, she was able to attack on her own with even more intensity. She was even stronger than if she was controlled by Sima You Yue.