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 flew backward toward

sword and fists

around her, but the incoming fist on her left directly smashed through her

forcibly twisted her body in midair to dodge

the trio's collaboration was impeccable. It was as if they had rehearsed their formation hundreds of

long slender sword pierced through

falling into that man's arms, she grabbed the

sound of bones breaking reverberated. Then, she hurriedly leaped up and landed on the rooftop of a three-story building by

sword stuck in her ribs, Ksana flicked her wrist to discard a large piece of bloody scalp while holding the backpack in her

broken

ribs would've also gone through Charleigh, who was inside

the ground gazed at Ksana in

and a sense of oppression in

cultivators regarded the organization

from a small number of people such as Jokovich and the others, Sanctuary's God Realm cultivators were nurtured, like

pairs of God Realm cultivators from Sanctuary and the outside world were pitted against one another in a one-on-one fight, the outcome would be highly

didn't feel the slightest pressure

severely injure one of them and tore off his scalp even when

also stabbed, the three cultivators were

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

to fathom was the reason

face was ruined and his scalp ripped off by Ksana, shrieked in agony, “F*ck!

the hilt of the

“Ahh!”

Ksana's perception by

around her,

exacerbated, Ksana felt as if someone was nailing countless metal spikes into her bones, causing her to shudder

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