Su Lin was too fast.

Before Nie Tian had the time to react, she had already passed through the cluster of spiritual energy balls, and was closing in on him.

WHOOSH! WHOOSH! WHOOSH!

One after another, numerous crescent moon-shaped blades that were created by Su Lin’s pure spiritual power slashed towards Nie Tian.

PUFF! PUFF! PUFF!

Each and every one of them cut into Nie Tian’s flesh as he subconsciously jumped backwards. Blood immediately soaked Nie Tian’s ...