She raised her hands, placing them in the formation of the starting strike of Edge of Taixuan’s [Opening Form · Onslaught]. [Heh]. Ma Feima scoffed, either in joy or disgust: [Come then!] His form disappeared even before he finished his sentence. No, it wasn’t gone, just so fast to the point that not even the eye could detect it. There was only the sudden breeze, the vibrating air, and the impending killing intent that indicated his presence. In an instant, Ma Feima appeared in front of the Raksha and Sushang. He pushed his palm outward, a strike so ordinary but was one of the opening strikes of the Edge of Taixuan — Wrath Form · Roiling Gale!

If it were the Sushang from three days ago, she may not have reacted in time.

However, she has since improved a lot.

A mirrored heart, illuminates all.

Ma Feima’s actions fell into her mirrored heart, shimmering and shaking, and all of sudden, they slowed down.

In the split second of emptiness, she could not only detect his moves, but also formulate the most optimal counterattack.

Without a second thought, Sushang struck with her right hand.

The cloth bag with the Xuanyuan sword bounced into the air,

twisting until it faced the man’s incoming palm.

[em italic]Stop your attack![/em]

That’s what Li Sushang hoped.

 If not, then this legendary armament will surely slice his hand in half.

However, the man’s strike didn’t slow a single bit.

It was as if he wasn’t facing a legendary weapon, but a bamboo stick.

[Remember, the Wrath Form and Switch Form are alike.

You are the one striking, not your sword, so do not be so insistent on the form!]

 The man lifted his pinky and stopped the Xuanyuan. With three fingers, he deflected the blade behind him. [em italic color=#FAFAD2](Switch Form [Selene’s Heron]... how is that possible?)[/em] How was it so fast and precise…. How was it possible to use it like that…? [Learn and adapt! Why are you still on Opening Form? Too slow!] In an instant, that hand became a palm strike once again, flying towards her! The girl raised her arm to guard, but it was too late. [Hngh—!] A force, both soft and hard, struck her. She opened her mouth, the air around her compressing into a sonic wave propelling her backwards. That strike was still Wrath Form — [Roiling Gale]! Her young body slammed to the sand, and even though the soft ground had absorbed the brunt of the impact, Sushang still let out a tiny cry. Blood flowed out of her orifices, and her head was spinning — The place that he struck her wasn’t hurting, but she was in no condition to fight any longer.

To turn strength into weakness by using the object of highest defense against their opponent.

— Edge of Taixuan, Wrath Form [Roiling Gale] , it was a strange strike that used Ki to induce a strong vibration.

Having taken the full force of the blast, Sushang’s body wasn’t harmed, but her insides were scrambled.

The brunt of the damage was in her brain, where Sushang could still feel the vibrations.

 [Ah… Ahhhh] Sushang tried to stand but felt the world spinning. The sky and the Earth, and the blue and the yellow all converged into a swirl. Swirl — Thud. The girl kneeled on the ground, blood flowing out of her eyes, blurring her vision. She tried to look in front of her,

but inside the twisted world,

the only thing she caught were those emerald eyes of the Raksha.