Her gigantic talisman was composed of sixty-three small talismans!
Ling Xi casually waved her left hand, easily deflecting Zi Xuan's attack, while on her right hand, streaks of purple lightning began to emerge.
The next moment, the purple lightning thundered across the sky.
Five-thunder Righteous Method!
Zi Xuan glanced at the lightning falling from the sky, trying to dodge, but no matter how fast he was, he could not outpace the lightning.
The lightning struck, sending the smell of charred debris wafting through the air.
Zi Xuan collapsed to the ground with a thud, his hair singed and standing on end, his eyes staring blankly at the sky. Wasn't it agreed upon not to use lightning? Why use it again?
Around him, the disciples watched as Zi Xuan lay on the ground, then turned to Ling Xi, who seemingly hadn't exerted much effort to win, and they were utterly astonished.
"Is it over just like that?"
"She ... She's too strong!"