Violent Rage

Qiao Mu continued with the harassment by coordinating seamlessly with Qingluan, using her blazing ferule to strike Priest Dayu's shoulder blade with the force of a thunderbolt.

In order to dodge the ice pillar attacking his chest, Priest Dayu simply couldn't dodge the hit to his shoulder blade.

She originally thought that she would be able to bust up the old Daoist's shoulder blade with this hit, yet she didn't expect that her overpowering force would end up punching cotton, unable to hurt Priest Dayu in the slightest.

Qiao Mu's heart instantly sank with a thump.

Sh*t, this person's cultivation was unfathomable. His cultivation should be much higher than hers.

That Daoist priest even smiled at her bizarrely. All of a sudden, a giant bestial claw popped out of his chest like a third hand, abruptly pummeling towards Qiao Mu's chest.

If she were to get struck, then she would end up half-crippled if not dead.