The man who had first seen the bone finger, his face contorted with rage, strode forward and threw a punch at Xiaoo Zuilan.
"Courting death!"
A cold glint appeared in Xiaoo Zuilan's eyes as she watched the punch fly toward her.
SHING!
The divine light shooting from her eyes was like two blades of absolute frost, stabbing straight forward.
PFFT! PFFT!
The man's body felt as if it had been struck by a heavy hammer. He collapsed onto the Evil Land, sliding for dozens of yards before coming to a stop.
"Aargh!"
Before anyone could react, the man shot to his feet, his body invaded by the Evil Qi. He looked as if he were being consumed by black flames, and his bloodcurdling screams sent a chill down everyone's spines, setting their teeth on edge.
"Heavens, who is this woman? She defeated Xiang Long, a master at the Destruction Realm Eighth Layer Heaven, with just a single glance!"
"Such a piercing gaze… What Dao was that?"
