The moment they clashed, one of the martial artists on their side teleported next to Bai Fu, intending to deliver a terminating move and cripple Bai Fu.
But the result was that Bai Fu, who had taken the "terminating move," didn't even flinch, not even her clothes were torn, whereas the martial artist who had taken three palm strikes from her stiffened and collapsed on the spot.
They gave it their all and finally managed to snatch their comrade back before the next wave of Bai Fu's attacks landed.
The good news was that this comrade was not dead yet.
But this comrade was hanging on by a thread, and if delayed too long without treatment, death was certain.
This was a catastrophe-level martial artist who had been reduced to a single breath by one move—who wouldn't feel fear at such a scene?
