If all three of his Divine Skills were intact, he could perhaps try to fight this woman. But right now, heavily injured as he is, he wouldn't dare such a risk. If she entangles him, there would be no hope of surviving today.
He knew well that he could never outrun a Sword Cultivator. His expression changed several times, and then he gritted his teeth, casting a spell.
The Flying Sword in the sky moved exceptionally fast, like a flash of lightning, and within a few breaths it had caught up. Seeing Helian Wei's body suddenly stiffen, it showed no mercy and struck downward. In a flash, he was split into two, but strangely, no blood flowed from the cut and the sword-wielder found it peculiar. Suddenly, a dark light emerged from the remains and soared skyward, disappearing instantly.
The sword light turned and withdrew, and Yuan Yanhui emerged from within. She stood with her sword and pouted in displeasure, saying, "That Demon Dao demon got off lightly."
