Chapter 180: Golden Diting Cultivator (3)

"Clones?" Chu Yan scoffed, cracking her whip, the sound echoing like thunder. "A parlor trick for cowards!"

One of the Lin Yuan clones simply vanished.

He utilized the Immortal Cloud Step. The speed was so absolute, that Chu Yan's Early-Stage divine sense failed to track the movement entirely.

Before Chu Yan could even draw her arm back for a strike, the Lin Yuan clone materialized directly in the air above her, standing casually on the back of the massive mosquito beast.

Chu Yan's haughty smirk vanished, replaced by sheer terror. "What—"

The clone did not speak. He merely raised his hand and delivered a backhand strike imbued with the physical weight of the Ancient Beast Body.

The impact sounded like a mountain collapsing.