Ye Xue's speed was undeniably fast, but she had still misjudged Shen Lang's speed and ruthlessness.
Just as her longsword was halfway through its upward slash, Shen Lang had already closed in on her like a phantom!
SHLICK!
Shen Lang brought the index and middle fingers of his left hand together and, with a casual tap, instantly struck Ye Xue's right wrist.
It was as if his fingers had been waiting there all along, and Ye Xue's wrist had simply run into them!
"Ugh!"
Ye Xue grunted in agony. Her entire arm went numb, and her right hand immediately fell limp.
Before she could swing with her left hand, Shen Lang gave a sinister smile and slammed a fist into her chest!
Her Spiritual Armor, combined with the Protective Shield generated by her Inner Armor, was like paper-mâché. It offered no protection at all and was easily pierced by Shen Lang's blow.
"Ah!"
A spray of blood erupted from Ye Xue's mouth as she screamed and was sent flying.
