Lingzi hadn't expected her Flying Head Monster and Bone Woman to be defeated in a mere instant.
But she didn't panic.
Facing the charging Zhao Yuan, Lingzi let out a strange, sharp cry, raised her Wakizashi, and slashed it across her left arm.
The blade's tip broke the skin, drawing a spray of crimson blood that swept toward Zhao Yuan like scattered cherry blossoms.
"Huh?!" As he charged, Zhao Yuan immediately sensed something was wrong.
The temperature of the air around him had plummeted in an instant!
The room, which had been perfectly comfortable with the air conditioning on, turned bone-chilling in the blink of an eye. Zhao Yuan could even see a layer of frost rapidly forming on his body.
His speed and reflexes were severely affected, becoming sluggish.
"Die!"
Lingzi's beautiful face twisted into a ferocious mask. With a roar, she lunged at Zhao Yuan, aiming her Wakizashi for his heart.
