At this moment, facing the spear thrust by Bai Xiuxiu, Qing Luo was slightly surprised.
As the spear was thrust, its aura was completely contained, making it impossible for her to judge the power of the spear. More importantly, at this very moment, she felt as though she was colliding head-on with the spear tip.
Anticipation? Could she actually predict my trajectory?
Qing Luo forcefully halted her movement, clasping the Tianluo Fan in her hand, aiming it at the tip of the Ice Spear.
But in that instant, the Ice Spear suddenly retracted, the spear tip disappeared, and her fan tapped into thin air. Immediately after, the light of the spear flared, and in a flash, the spear tip was already at her lower abdomen, its speed was incredibly fast.
But it was also at this time, the purple threads sent out by the Tianluo Fan were already coiling and entangling from all directions, covering Bai Xiuxiu's body.
Only at this point did the five soul rings surface beneath Bai Xiuxiu's feet.