Undead Immortal

The Blood Immortal looked at Qingfeng before her and said, "Your Strangle Hell Fist might be powerful, but your power level is very low. You're only a lower grade saint and not my match at all."

Qingfeng's eyes grew concerned. Of course, he knew that the Blood Immortal was right. He wouldn't be able to beat her just with his power, but he still hadn't used other stronger techniques yet, like the Golden Flames or the Black-and-White Millstone. 

Qingfeng believed that if he used the Black-and-White Millstone, he would definitely be able to kill the Blood Immortal before him. Even if the Blood Immortal was an immortal, the Black-and-White Millstone was a treasure of chaos, and it came a hundred million years before the Desolation era. 

Just as Qingfeng thought of whether or not to call upon the Black-and-White Millstone, the Blood Immortal's face changed on the other side.