"Boom!"
As this woman's sleeve swept, a vast offensive force surged forth—a bone-piercing, bone-deep chill. Under that chill, one could clearly see frost forming across the sky.
Even the pressure exuded by the Third Immortal was instantly dissolved. Now, with terrifying momentum, it plummeted from the heavens, blasting toward the Third Immortal.
"What a bold brat, daring to attack this Immortal."
Although he sensed this newcomer was no simple matter, after all, she was only a Ninth-Rank Martial Lord. As a Second-Rank Martial King, how could the Third Immortal feel fear?
"Whoosh!" The half-finished Royal Weapon in the Third Immortal's hand swung sharply. A green light wave, which had previously cut through several terrifying tree branches, erupted and shot toward the white-robed woman descending from the sky.
"Break!" At that moment, the woman's mouth uttered a strangely beautiful voice—pleasant and clear, like crisp wind chimes, yet also like the gentle song of a bird.
But the power that accompanied this voice was astonishing. With her soft cry, a hand—snow-white and delicate as jade—emerged from her sleeve.
The instant that jade hand appeared, a vast pressure followed. With a thunderous "boom," the woman's palm actually dissolved the attack from the Third Immortal's half-finished Royal Weapon.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
However, this was not all. After neutralizing the Third Immortal's offensive with one strike, she immediately followed with several more palm strikes.
The continuous barrage of palms formed, in their formlessness, an offensive array like a violent storm. Yet the power contained within this array was far beyond what any storm could compare to.
Because when these several palms appeared, even the Third Immortal's brows knitted tightly. He gripped his half-finished Royal Weapon and hastily swung it, continuously emitting green light waves to counter the woman's attack.
"Whoosh!" But the woman was simply too powerful. Just as the Third Immortal had dealt with her previous palm strikes, the woman had already appeared behind him like a phantom. Her hand, carrying wind and a force that seemed capable of shattering everything, slapped toward his head.
"Whoosh!" In this situation, the Third Immortal was startled. His aged face turned pale in an instant, because he never imagined this woman, who was merely a Ninth-Rank Martial Lord, could be this formidable.
Right now, no matter how unwilling he was, he dared not slacken. He leaped into the air and fled toward the distant horizon, because he realized this woman was incredibly fast, her attacks extremely powerful, and she emanated an intense cold aura. At close range, the icy chill was piercing and nearly unbearable; he had to maintain his distance.
But the woman, now in close proximity, gave him absolutely no chance to escape. As the Third Immortal soared into the sky, she, her robes fluttering, pursued him closely.
Her arm swung, her palm turned, carrying layer upon layer of destructive power, and with relentless force, she hammered it down upon the Third Immortal's body.
This woman was simply too powerful. Her attacks were incredibly sharp, leaving no room for flaw. Despite the Third Immortal wielding a half-finished Royal Weapon and exerting his full strength, he could only barely manage to evade her strikes.
Furthermore, because her attacks were so ferocious, the Third Immortal was actually injured by the aftershocks. His clothes were in disarray, his long hair was tangled, and even his face was bruised and swollen. Moreover, layers of frost began to appear and spread across various parts of his body.
"I wonder who you are, honored expert, and what grievance you have with me, to be so relentless?" Sensing the dire situation, the Third Immortal asked.
Because he had realized this woman was no ordinary Ninth-Rank Martial Lord. Her strength actually made even him wary.
Therefore, he felt that this woman was most likely a top expert from the Eastern Ocean Region, who had deliberately concealed her identity and true cultivation level, which explained her formidable power.