The little girl, under Fang Zhou's Illusion Technique, fell into a daze, and Fang Zhou's sword had already reached her chest.
The next moment, the small gourd hanging from her waist suddenly flew up by itself, blocking the Evil Slaying Sword.
With a clang, Fang Zhou felt as if he had stabbed his sword into steel with all his might; the entire Evil Slaying Sword trembled, and the force of the rebound left his entire arm numb.
The little gourd merely shook slightly, without even a white mark left on it.
The little girl's eyes quickly cleared up; it took merely a second for her to recover from the illusion technique, showing a high level of spiritual resistance.
Her little face immediately turned gloomy, and she raised her right hand, from which a vine shot out of her palm, over ten feet long.
The little girl, holding the vine, swung it down, bringing a whooshing sound with it.