The last Martial Artist's expression finally changed.
He had nowhere left to retreat. His body suddenly flared with brilliant light as he burned his own bloodline in a desperate attempt to resist the three women's attacks.
But the three women had all unleashed killing blows—their strongest attacks. How could he possibly withstand them?
The man's body exploded into pieces, leaving no intact corpse.
At that moment, the other two attackers' strikes were just about to land.
One attack was aimed at Meng Ru, while the other was already descending upon Lu Diewu's head.
Their cultivation levels were the highest, making them the primary targets.
The sight of their comrade's body exploding made the two attackers hesitate for a split second.
And in that instant of hesitation, Meng Qing moved.
She struck out to help Lu Diewu.
A single breath was a short time, but it was enough for Meng Ru to react and get a moment's respite.
