Arrows made of black iron could penetrate shields, so it was naturally not a problem for them to cut through the black-robed man's iron headgear.
Shen Yijia's movements were straightforward. She kicked away a black-robed man who pounced on her and grabbed another person's arm.
The black-robed man's reaction was not slow. He ignored his twisted arm and grabbed at her with his other hand.
Shen Yijia frowned. She dodged the hand in front of her and flashed in front of the black-robed man. She stabbed the arrow in her hand into the top of his head and pulled it down. The black robe and the hood inside broke in the middle.
If seeing the black-robed man's hand made everyone feel strange, then when they saw the other party's pale face with a dense aura of death, everyone had the same thought.
These were not living people at all!
