Qing Gui: From now on, when cultivating, she would never again disdain her brother for praising lower realm cultivators.
As the Sword Qi grew increasingly ferocious, darting wantonly through the narrow passage, Qing Gui's expression changed slightly.
"Th-this... can she hold on?"
The moment the doubt arose in her heart, Qing Gui stared at the scene before her in astonishment.
The sword in Lin Qi's hand seemed to be growing stronger and stronger?!
The stronger the Sword Qi in the depths of the cave became, the more Lin Qi's aura rose with it.
It was as though her body contained limitless power. Every time she seemed to have reached her limit, she repeatedly shattered everyone's expectations.
Sword Qi several times stronger surged from the depths and arrived before her in an instant. Lin Qi brought down her sword, sword light flashing. With an explosive boom, she cleaved the Sword Qi apart with a single strike!
Her entire body was drenched in blood. Though her injuries looked severe, they did not hinder her movements in the slightest, and the speed at which she swung her sword only grew faster.
At first, Qing Gui could clearly see the trails of her sword. Later, she had to concentrate fully to make them out. And now... her naked eyes could no longer keep up with Lin Qi's sword shadows.
Perhaps in another moment, even her divine sense would be unable to see Lin Qi's sword shadows.
Yet Lin Qi was merely a Spirit Transformation cultivator, not even the lowest-ranking Mystic Immortal... Qing Gui held her breath as she watched the scene unfold.
Time slipped away bit by bit.
The Sword Qi emerging from the cave afterward had taken on faint colors.
The green-tinged Sword Qi was incredibly swift, nearly reaching them in the blink