"BLEGH—"
The whites of Ye Tianfan's eyes showed as he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His Blood Qi surged, and the Elixir he had taken backfired, causing a backlash.
Ye Tianfan was overcome with rage, but Jin Zhifu stabilized his injuries with a stream of Sword Essence Power.
"Do you have any last words? Go on."
Jin Zhifu suddenly exhaled a long breath, her tone incomparably cold.
She had suppressed her injuries. As a Sword Intent Third Heaven cultivator, she was as steady as a rock here and felt her victory was assured.
"Of course. I haven't sent you to paradise yet!"
Ye Tianling chuckled, taking the initiative to walk step-by-step toward Jin Zhifu and Ye Tianfan.
His unusual behavior made Jin Zhifu instinctively take a step back out of wariness.
In that exact instant, Ye Tianling suddenly activated the Black Water Small Barrier Talisman.
