Withered Hand Reaches Toward the Sea of Consciousness (3)

However, at the next instant, because more than half of his right hand had rotted, his right hand directly shattered due to the knee strike. Xu Qing's knee didn't feel good either and cracks appeared on it.

However, he didn't care at all. He pounced over and bit down on Saintly Star's neck.

The madness in Saintly Star's eyes was replaced by intense fear. He quickly retreated but after taking a few steps back, his right leg began to melt. His body involuntarily tilted and Xu Qing rushed over again. The two of them fought with anything they could use.

They were both extremely weakened due to the intense poison. Moreover, they had used all their methods in the battle and had reached their limits.

Booming sounds continued to echo. Saintly Star was indeed a heaven's chosen. Coupled with his secret arts, medicinal pills, and various methods, he actually lasted for more than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.