The Nine Heavens Moonlight flashed and disappeared.
In an instant, it appeared hundreds of miles away.
Qu Ying, filled with boundless indignation, flew in the direction of the Nine Heavens Jade Tower.
This assassination attempt had ended in failure.
What made her feel even more humiliated was that Song Lin was simply too powerful. Not only had he managed to fight while undergoing tribulation, but he had also defeated her.
If word of this got out, it was likely no one would believe it.
"This time, you win."
Qu Ying thought to herself.
She had expended all her strength holding off Zhonghuang Zi, which left her unable to fight Song Lin at full power.
When the succession battle begins, the score would be settled then.
The speed of sword light flight was blindingly fast. Even Zhonghuang Zi, with his Primordial Spirit powers, could not keep up.
