C49 The Whiteclothed Woman Was Killed!

"Cut!"

After the woman in the white dress sent Jiang Dao flying with a palm strike, her eyes darkened and she emitted a piercing shriek.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

Dozens of eerie black tendrils of power materialized in the air, swirling and rapidly entwining with Jiang Dao's backward-spiraling form. Each tendril was as unbreakable as the strongest steel wire