The Twelve Heavenly Cloud Provinces, Qin Yan's Secret Technique Turns Danger into Safety

Of course Qin Yan would not stand by. In truth, from the moment the wall of ice and fire shattered, she had intended to brace herself with Lin Xuan and endure it head-on.

If they died, then they would die together. Toward Lin Xuan, she was truly grateful. He had saved her time and again; without him, her soul would long since have scattered to the winds.

However, Lin Xuan had moved a little too quickly.

And then there was the power of the True Spirit Strike. Qin Yan had nearly stared herself senseless. How was this still the Nascent Soul Middle Stage? Even Late Stage cultivators fell far short. Compared with an ordinary strike from her master, its might was not much different.

This Junior Brother Lin, who had once been regarded as a fool and an idiot in Floating Cloud Valley, had actually reached such an inconceivable level of cultivation.

But how was that possible? In immortal cultivation, aside from hard work, aptitude mattered even more. If she remembered correctly, Lin Xuan seemed to have no Spirit Root...

Of course, now was not the time to delve into that. Seeing that Lin Xuan had already reached the end of his strength, Qin Yan finally woke from her daze.

The young woman lightly bit her pearly teeth and removed the hairpin from her coiffure. Her lovely hair spilled down like a waterfall, long enough to reach her waist. Paired with her pure, otherworldly face, she was dazzlingly beautiful beyond description...

She lifted a slender hand, her ten fingers trembling slightly. Along with an ancient, simple incantation, the pink mist shrouding her body gradually turned snow-white.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Since Qin Yan had taken Fairy Ruyan as her master, she had naturally learned the world-renowned Floating Cloud Falling