Chapter 953 One Versus Three

At that moment, not only was Ksana's mouth and nose bleeding, but blood was also trickling down from her eyes and ears.

An ordinary person would've lost their sense of direction in that condition. Fortunately, cultivators above Grandmaster Realm could still rely on their spiritual sense.

Ksana closed her eyes and expanded her spiritual sense, allowing it to flow outward like a gushing stream.

She compressed her spiritual sense, which was sufficiently powerful to cover approximately one hundred and fifty to one hundred and sixty meters, to work only within the sixty meters radius around her.

Such a dense distribution of spiritual sense further augmented Ksana's perception of her surroundings.

Although she couldn't hear or see a thing, she could actually sense the breathing and heartbeats of the trio in front of her in that extreme state.

Ksana's body was invigorated by Holy Blood's potent efficacy.

At that instant, every breath she took was rapidly exhausting her vitality.

“Something's off with the woman. Let's kill her!”

After the burly middle-aged man roared, all the three Remdikian cultivators dashed forward in Ksana's direction.

Crack!

The earth shattered. Ksana's boots, which she specifically custom-made for battle, exploded into pieces as she stomped the ground.

Even after using Holy Blood to strengthen her body, Ksana didn't dare to take the three God Realm cultivators' attacks lightly.

The tip of the blade barely grazed Ksana's nose as she dodged to the side. The next instant, she abruptly thrust the broken blade in her hand, colliding her weapon head-on with a pair of boxing gloves.

She ducked and slid under the massive axe blade. With both hands supporting her, Ksana booted that muscular man's chin with both her legs.

Bam!

man covered his chest with both hands and

sides, the long sword and fists swung at

the incoming fist on her left directly smashed through her sword array and crashed into

balance and was sent flying backward. She forcibly twisted

was impeccable. It was as if they had rehearsed

long slender sword pierced

she grabbed the sword-wielding cultivator's

of bones breaking reverberated. Then, she hurriedly leaped up and landed on the rooftop of a

sword stuck in her ribs, Ksana flicked her wrist to discard

midair earlier, she ditched her broken blade and

long sword penetrating her ribs would've also

the ground gazed at Ksana

and a sense of oppression

most Remdikian cultivators regarded

number of people such as Jokovich and the others, Sanctuary's God Realm cultivators

cultivators from Sanctuary and the outside world were pitted against one another in a one-on-one fight,

the trio didn't feel the slightest pressure when facing

injure one of them and tore off his scalp even when they ganged up on

stabbed, the

was at the end of her ropes, and Holy Blood was continuously draining

was the

was ruined and his scalp ripped off by Ksana, shrieked in agony, “F*ck! Kill her. I'm going

the hilt of the sword

“Ahh!”

enhanced Ksana's perception

around her, Holy Blood's effect also amplified

that the pain was exacerbated, Ksana felt as if someone was

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