Eryndor seized the opportunity.
He lunged with Shadowstep, bypassing the lingering heat of the area of effect attack made by Rin.
He unleashed Nine Suns Palm, chaining strikes relentlessly on Rin.
His first palm struck Rin's chest, leaving a dark scorch. His second hit his gut, the third his shoulder, and the fourth his leg.
Rin roared in pain, his Cinder Shield visibly cracking and reforming, unable to keep up with the rapid, persistent fire damage.
True, he was strong, at Foundation Building realm, but he had expended a large portion of his Qi while fighting, not to mention the final area of effect attack which consumed almost all the remaining Qi.
He could barely put up any defense.
Not everyone could passively cultivate like Eryndor and keep absorbing Qi even in a fight after all.
Lyra, recovering, quickly threw a volley of Shadowsilk Daggers at Eryndor.
Crap, she recovered too quickly.
