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!

dull thud rang out as the brawny man covered his chest with both

sides, the long sword and fists swung at

all seven broken blades, she formed a sword array around her, but the incoming

sent flying backward. She forcibly twisted her

It was as if they had

slender sword

grabbed the

reverberated. Then, she hurriedly leaped up and landed on

long sword stuck in her ribs, Ksana flicked her wrist to discard a large

midair earlier, she ditched her broken blade

ribs would've also gone

ground gazed at Ksana

and a sense of oppression in

most Remdikian cultivators regarded the organization

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

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

the trio didn't feel the slightest

to severely injure one of them and tore off his

stabbed, the three cultivators

understood she was at the end of her ropes, and Holy

they failed to fathom was the reason motivating her to go all

cultivator, whose face was ruined and his scalp ripped off by Ksana, shrieked in agony, “F*ck! Kill her.

of the sword stuck on her

“Ahh!”

had enhanced Ksana's perception by

that could help her better control everything around her, Holy Blood's effect also

injury. Now that the pain was exacerbated, Ksana felt as if someone was nailing countless metal spikes into her bones, causing her to

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