This time, three spears were thrusted towards him simultaneously.
Chen Sansi moved like a ghostly apparition, in the blink of an eye he was no longer atop the horse, instead, he clutched the saddle with one hand, his body fully suspended at the flank, narrowly evading the strike without harm.
Before the opponent could retract their spears, Chen Sansi harnessed the strength of his waist and, like a spring, vaulted back onto the horse, trapping the wooden shafts of the incoming spears under his arm, his arm muscles coiled like dragons. The blood of the Dragon Elephant, paired with the Nine Dragon Living Veins, erupted with astonishing power; he easily snapped the wooden shafts.
"Huff—"
The sound of a sharp weapon drawing near came from behind.
Relying on his hearing, Chen Sansi surmised that this assailant was clever, realizing that his agile body was difficult to hit, so they aimed directly for the White Swan Horse instead.
"Go!"