Qing Ling and Xiao Qingge bore the brunt of the attack. They struck together, but the wave of True Qi easily sent them flying back, spitting blood.
Next, Ghost Hand Rakshasa sent another palm strike toward Chen Jiayu's chest.
He tried to flee, but his opponent was too fast. He could only watch helplessly as the palm pressed against his chest.
However, the strike merely pushed him back a few steps without causing any harm.
"Wearing Treasure Armor?" Ghost Hand Rakshasa was stunned for a moment.
Chen Jiayu seized the opportunity to retreat and create distance.
But Ghost Hand Rakshasa attacked again in an instant. He sneered, "The Treasure Armor may block one attack, but can it block a second?!"
Seeing that he was about to die on the spot, Chen Jiayu's usually calm and composed face finally showed a hint of panic!
'Am I going to die?!' he thought, horrified.
At the same time, a cold light flashed in Jiang Che's eyes!
