"Another one coming."
Sylvie raised her hand effortlessly, dodging the enemy's attack.
Zhu Qi's head floated in the air, licking his lips, "How could one be so strong? This skill reminds me of the Emperor who reached the pinnacle of this path."
Boom!
The floating head stretched its hair, attempting to bind the opponent.
Sylvie didn't even leave her seat, following the sweep of the hair.
The hair entangled and condensed, like blades, spears, swords, halberds, a myriad of weapons unsheathed, entwining with the opponent's hair indistinguishably.
At this moment, Sylvie entered the Harmonization.
Like a cold and ruthless High-tier Dao consciousness, her battle talent was further enhanced by the wisdom of all beings, forming a constantly resident miniature "Gate of Truth."
She was a combat genius; her battle talent alone, in the Harmonization state, had already matched the Emperor.
"You all are really tenacious."
