The Seismic Palm was deadly but wasteful in terms of Qi. Liam could have achieved similar effects without using as much energy, but the sudden development didn't make him forget his main goal, making him rely on a technique everyone knew he owned.
The martial art and the figure it sent flying parted the mist. A crash even followed. The hooded cultivator slammed on the ground and slid over it for a few meters, only for bubbly coughs to afflict him once his body stopped.
A new scent joined the area. Liam smelled blood as a wet patch expanded over the cloth in front of the foundation expert's face, and he knew why.
The Seismic Palm could be both destructive and insidious. It could have external and internal effects. Cultivators could survive broken bones quite easily, but their organs were a different matter.
The Qi was a magical energy, but it couldn't replace a heart, not when it came to a foundation expert, at least.
