Li Yuqian's face flashed a sliver of despair.
She was sure that she couldn't block the last three bolts, despite her body rapidly getting stronger.
Rumble- Rumble- Rumble- The last three bolts didn't stop at all.
Li Yuqian used all of her cultivation essence to block them. She knew that if she failed, she wouldn't die. However, the shattering of her nascent soul might lower her power to foundation establishment state.
But soon, she was surprised to see that although the three bolts looked fearsome,they weren't even as strong as the first one. They disappeared after causing some light wounds on her.
Without thinking, Li Yuqian immediately sat up to gather spirit chi and form her nascent soul.
The moment the last three bolts struck down, Ye Mo spat out three mouthfuls of blood. His formation had succeeded, but he had overestimated his tolerance.
