Sui Yi bit her tongue, tasting the bitter blood... this wasn't blood, but the energy liquid of a Witch. Feeling the purest aura of a Witch, her mind was momentarily filled with Sky Clarity. Then she decided to fight in the manner of a Witch, indifferent to the life or death of these people.
Kill!
The Witch's control intensified tenfold.
Witchcraft became perfectly natural.
The twisted space was directly crushed...
Zhao Nian was thrown in a third direction, far from both Sui Yi and the Pope...
Everyone who fell continued to fall...
The Pope was not quite adapted to Sui Yi's sudden change in combat style, as if his predictions about her had suddenly lost accuracy.
But Sui Yi was already there.
How does a Witch fight?
Demon Que spun in her hand, like another her, an independent massacre!
The Pope didn't have time to predict the attack trajectories of the two entities and could only use the scepter to fend off Demon Que...
