Fixing his gaze upon her, he saw that the mysterious figure wore her hair in a Nine-Dragon Flying-Phoenix coiffure, dressed in a crimson gauze robe threaded with gold, a Lantian jade belt trailing over her long skirts. White jade tablets held up her colorful sleeves; her face was like lotus petals, her brows like rings of cloud. Her robes danced wildly in the wind, like a fairy maiden of the moon palace gazing down upon the mortal world from on high. Her immortal beauty defied description, her majesty arose naturally, and a chilling aura of slaughter coiled around her body, making her nearly impossible to look at directly.
Beneath her cloudlike brows, a Black Silk Ribbon covered her eyes, yet even so, one could still sense the cold gleam hidden beneath it.
Who exactly was she?
Chen Sanshi had thought she was headed for Silent Cave. Why had she returned so quickly?
And...
This Blind Woman seemed to bear no hostility still, nor did she show any intention of making a move. She merely stood atop the high ground, calmly watching the battlefield.
Whether "watching" was the right word, he did not know, but that was indeed the first impression she gave.
It was not only Chen Sanshi. Xu Baoren on the opposite side had also noticed the Blind Woman's abrupt appearance, and his movements became even more frantic.
At this moment, the situation by the riverbank gradually became clear.
The Guiyuan Sect Disciples had only just dealt with a great number of wandering souls and had already expended heavily. How could they withstand the sudden Heavenly Gang Sword Formation?
Not to mention that their main Combat Power had all been tied down!
Deng Wuchang wielded two blades, one long and one short. His beastlike body constantly darted and shifted,