Just as Liu Ming and Huang Ying were showing their astonished expressions, the purple wind blade on the other side had already shot towards Venerable Kuimu in a swooshing sound.
Venerable Kuimu snorted coldly, tossed his right hand towards the void, and a four-feet-long teal staff suddenly appeared above his head. As he chanted, a layer of teal light surfaced on the staff, out of which several green vines sprouted in an instant, rapidly twining into three vine walls in front of him.
"Bang" "Bang"! Two sounds!
The purple wind blade broke through two vine walls in succession, and it was almost through the third one when it finally collapsed.
At the same time, a purple shadow flashed and eerily appeared above Huang Ying, its speed as fast as lightning.
The next moment, her arm blurred, and she conjured another purple wind blade, slashing towards Huang Ying's head.