Unsheathed

The Rain Bringer Divine Maiden could only hold on for seven or eight minutes even if she wantonly absorbed the water fortune of the Treasure Mirror Mountain's deep mountain stream. In fact, she might last for even less time than this.

Jiang Qujiang was as pale as a sheet as he murmured, "Why have things turned out like this? This shouldn't be the case..."

The old fox finally noticed the pitiful state of his daughter, and he squatted down beside her yet wasn't able to do anything. He felt extremely worried, and he finally started to regret the fact that he hadn't listened to his foolish son.

Yang Chongxuan stood still inside the water mirror illusion and said, "Warm up complete. I'm not going to play around anymore."

He took a deep breath and assumed a fist stance, appearing like a primordial divine general who yearned to split a river into two. This was a fist stance that he had comprehended during his youth from a deity battle painting, an heirloom that was passed down in his clan.

The water mirror shattered with a loud crack, disintegrating into a thousand pieces like a fragile piece of glass being smashed on the ground.

The Rain Bringer Divine Maiden had no option but to activate another mystical ability, controlling the water fortune of the deep stream to form a suit of armor around her body. She tried her best to stop Yang Chongxuan from advancing.

However, the man arrived before her in a flash, throwing a punch that pierced through her abdomen. He slowly pulled his arm out of her body before using his other hand to grab her by the head and throw her to the ground. In the end, he stepped on her forehead and looked down at her, clicking his tongue in wonder and chuckling, "As expected of a divine maiden. Your physique is genuinely very similar to that of mountain gods and river gods, with even your blood being gold in color. Moreover, ordinary deities should shatter into pieces after facing my punch, yet you're actually able to remain alive. Not bad, not bad at all.

"I'll allow you to recover your energy and vitality after I retrieve the treasure mirror, and we can continue to do battle then. Rest assured, I'll throw my fists thirty percent slower at that time, and I'll also reduce my power by thirty percent. I definitely won't end the battle as quickly as I did just now. After all, it's not good for men to finish too quickly."

Even though Yang Chongxuan was offering to be polite, he suddenly increased the force through his foot and pushed the Rain Bringer Divine Maiden's entire head into the snow white stone cliff, temporarily preventing her from absorbing more water fortune from the mountain stream.

Yang Chongxuan leaned down and said with a faint smile, "I'll break your neck with my foot if you continue to delay my proper matters."

The Rain Bringer Divine Maiden struggled with all her might, moving her fingers slightly and still attempting to absorb water fortune from the deep stream.