Jiangli suddenly turned her head.
Atop the mountain, black fog surged, carried by the mountain wind, as if transforming into blades of wind.
These wind blades seemed to have eyes, knowing who was a threat to them, whistling as they pounced towards Jiangli.
Jiangli grabbed at the air with her right hand, and the spear appeared once again in her palm. She held the spear to defend herself.
However, there were still wind blades that broke through the Spiritual Energy in front of her, slicing across her arm.
A splash of red instantly bloomed on her arm.
Jiangli glanced at the oozing blood, her eyes growing darker.
Once upon a time, even the Black Demon couldn't harm her in the slightest, and now even mere Evil Qi formed wind blades could injure her, making her bleed...
If the Black Demon were to be unsealed, it would likely be impossible to seal it again.
Qu Lin also saw this scene and burst into laughter.
