章節 870: Slapping Jiu Xuanji in the Imperial Court (2)

Huang seemed to be very dissatisfied with the result. She raised her jade-like hand again and pressed down. With the support of Zhen Yuan, the power of the green light palm increased greatly. Its momentum reached its peak and broke all the black light. It landed on the Ghost-faced Yama's body, leaving a terrible wound on his chest and knocking him to the ground.

Puff!

He felt a sweetness in his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ghostface Yama was shocked. Who was this woman? Why was it so terrifying? His cultivation was not much different from the Dao Master's. He took out a healing pill and consumed it. Then, he propped himself up from the ground.

The others also got up and hid behind them. The scene in front of them had a huge impact on them. Daren, who had never been defeated, couldn't even block a single attack from the other party.

"You can be proud of yourself for being able to block a casual strike from me and not die," said Desolate.