Yunxi drew the Nine Nether Sword from the umbrella handle and lightly flicked the blade with her fingertip. She then poured wind and lightning spiritual power into the sword, flashed into the fray, and joined the battle. The thin, narrow Nine Nether Sword moved like a ghost, transforming into countless sword shadows that attacked the female Evil Venerable from every tricky angle, forcing her to divide her attention to defend herself.
This time, the cultivators of both righteous and evil sides on the battlefield tacitly retreated at once, leaving the vast battlefield to the two True Venerables.
Du'e rubbed his head and said with a cheerful smile:
"Ranxi is using the Evil Venerable as a whetstone. Her attacks are becoming increasingly methodical."
Beside him, She Baihui narrowed her vertical pupils and agreed:
"You are right. Nothing tempers a person better than battle. Ranxi's use of the power of laws is becoming more and more effortless. Once she leaves this place, she will likely make another breakthrough."
"This girl's cultivation speed is absurdly fast. Though every opportunity comes with a great crisis, she has seized each one at precisely the right moment."
"That is true. Opportunities always favor those who are prepared."
While the two big shots conversed, the retreating cultivators were not idle either. They whispered among themselves.
"Every time True Venerable Ranxi encounters a new Evil Venerable, a huge battle breaks out. Last time, it was lucky we ran fast, or we would definitely have been caught up in it."
"Haven't you noticed that the more times True Venerable Ranxi fights Evil Venerables, the more at ease she becomes?"
"It does seem so. Look at that angle of her sword strike—it is truly vicious. If it were me, I definitely would not be able to dodge it."
A sharp-eyed