The Akedo youth forcefully cracked the whip, which lashed out a faint white trace on the ground. He then gritted his teeth and directly flicked the whip at the little lady like a whirlwind.
"You're overestimating yourself!" Yet the little lady's body flashed, shuttling back and forth past the whip's afterimages like a thunderbolt. She was so fast that most people couldn't even perceive her trajectory.
However, after she made several circles around the Akedo youth like a walk in the park, she swiftly flashed behind him again and shot an icicle into his left shoulder.
A violent mystic energy crashed into the Akedo youth's back, and this directly sent him flying before causing him to sprawl on the ground with a bam.
"Hehehehe." A silvery laugh came from that lithe and graceful Saint of the Demonic Cult.
