The assailant dressed in a black robe, their entire body shrouded in the wide garment, blended into the night making them difficult to spot.
"Hmph!"
Qin Yanyang managed to dodge the lethal strike aimed to kill, and although she was left with a scar, the attacker was visibly dissatisfied, his cold snort tinged with reluctance, a hint of surprise, and a touch of admiration for this young Eastern woman.
He pursued her like a shadow, like a swath of even darker cloth in the night chasing after Qin Yanyang. Under the faint moonlight, two eyes, seemingly flickering with green light, radiated bloodthirsty cruelty.
Hisss!!
The empty air was torn apart, sharp claws like swords, slicing through the void with the swing of an arm.
Qin Yanyang dashed forward, but she still felt the sting of a sharp weapon on her back, pain accompanied by a sense of numbness sweeping over her. Alarmed, she quickly channeled her True Qi toward the wound.
Poisonous!
