With a flick of her wrist, she conjured spears of light that shot towards him with terrifying speed. BaiShe bent his body, dodging the first few, but at the last moment, Yuying made a barely perceptible movement with the tip of her fingers.
The projectiles abruptly changed course.
He just had time to pivot to the side. A spear violently pierced his left shoulder. Pain exploded in his nerves, a burning heat radiating through his entire arm. Before the other impacts could pierce him, a force emerged at his side.
A palm sliced through the air, sending the remaining projectiles flying in a shower of golden shards.
BaiShe turned his head.
'Hu Zhen?'
"Why not protect your sister instead, old man?"
"You're really getting weirder and weirder. Do you have time to make jokes?"
He stood before him, his gaze dark and grave.
"Young master. You cannot fight her, she is far too powerful." He sighed.
