Zhang Bin felt a shiver down his spine as he quickly retreated.
He watched vigilantly from a distance.
For an enemy so mysterious, he had to be cautious.
As soon as that black sun emerged, Chiang Xue's sun dimmed, seemingly subdued.
The darkness surged like tidal waves, wave after wave.
Zhang Bin and Feng Fei both felt suffocated.
"Kill..."
But Chiang Xue showed no fear. Unable to hold back any longer, she shouted and dashed forward like lightning.
The Taiqing Cone in her hand transformed into a cold gleam, fiercely stabbing towards Zuo Xie's eyes.
"Dark binding..."
Zuo Xie sneered.
A frigid dark force appeared out of nowhere, acting on Chiang Xue's body and hands like ropes binding her.
She could no longer stab out.
However, Chiang Xue remained calm and shouted, "Break free for me."
Flames erupted from her body, wildly burning the ropes formed by the darkness.
"Clang..."
But Zuo Xie's demon blade had already slashed fiercely onto Chiang Xue's neck.
