C65 Over Limit

With Holy Envoy Mei Yin's reminder, Ying Yehe's attention shifted to her right palm. The area of decay gradually increased and bright red blood fell to the ground like broken beads, staining a small patch of grass red.

"What a powerful poison. Ha!" Ying Yehe waved her Heavenly Sin Sword and cut off her right palm, causing blood to flow like a waterfall. In the blink of an eye