The Saintess and the man in white were both injured.
However, if the white-robed man had two burdens, the scales of victory would undoubtedly favor the Saintess.
The Saintess took advantage of the moment when the man in white protected Su Li and tried to save Wei Xu. Since he could not take care of himself at all, she swept her whip towards the man in white's neck.
A human neck was very fragile.
With an iron whip, his head could be twisted off on the spot!
Crack!
Wei Xu grabbed the Saintess's whip.
The Saintess took out her flute, wanting to control Wei Xu again.
Suddenly, three figures flew over from the roof and blocked Wei Xu and the others.
The Saintess looked at the three of them deeply, her gaze lingering on Wei Ting's face for a moment.
Then, she frowned, threw away the whip, and used her qinggong to leave.
Wei Liulang wanted to chase after her, but he was stopped by Ghostfear.
