"I don't care what kind of innate talent you have, I don't care what kind of defensive spirit tool you have. I don't believe that I, a heavenly venerable one, can't kill you with my 100% palm strength!" Wen Danqing's face was ferocious, but he sneered in his heart.
He did not notice at all that at the same time as his palm struck out, Ling Chuxi's eyes burst out with a glimmer of ecstasy and anticipation.
"Grand Elder Wen, thank you." Just as the palm strikes were about to land on Ling Chuxi's body, Wen Danqing suddenly heard her clear and pleasant voice.
Then, he saw the joy in her eyes that could no longer be concealed.
"No, it seems, it seems a little inappropriate." Wen Danqing instinctively felt that something was wrong.
Before he could figure out what was wrong, he saw a seven-colored light suddenly burst out behind Ling Chuxi. It was like the legendary Phoenix's wings gently swaying, Holy and solemn.