Zhao Sheng suddenly looked up only to see a dense mass of electric snakes falling from the sky, rushing at him like torrential rain.
"Humph, a woman who can't accept defeat!"
Zhao Sheng cursed inwardly, his face darkening as he raised both hands.
Pupu!
Seven or eight Treasure Talismans flew up into the sky in succession, instantly bursting apart, and hundreds of zhang tall Stone Peaks condensed out of thin air, forming a miniature mountain range that stood over Zhao Sheng's head.
The next moment, cracking and popping sounds suddenly thundered in the sky, countless Electric Lights scattering cloudward, with dust rising in huge clouds from the stone mountains, their surfaces pocked and pitted. But they sturdily withstood the Nascent Soul's strike.
"How dare you!"
"Presumptuous!"
It was not until after this wave of attacks had passed that two furious shouts came from above, one filled with anger, while the other sounded arrogant.
