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!

brawny man covered his chest with both hands

sides, the long sword

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

backward. She forcibly twisted her body in midair to dodge the

as

the long slender sword pierced through

that man's arms, she grabbed the sword-wielding cultivator's hair

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

to discard a large piece of bloody

she ditched her broken blade and took off

would've also gone through Charleigh, who was inside

trio on the ground gazed at

sense of oppression in everyone

most Remdikian cultivators regarded

small number of people such as Jokovich and the others,

were pitted against one another in a one-on-one fight, the outcome would be highly

the slightest pressure when

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

stabbed, the

they understood she was at the end of her

they failed to fathom was the reason motivating her to

ruined and his scalp ripped off by Ksana, shrieked in

to grab the hilt of the sword

“Ahh!”

had enhanced Ksana's perception by several

control everything around her, Holy Blood's effect also amplified

a grave injury. Now that the pain was exacerbated, Ksana felt as if someone was nailing countless metal spikes

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