In the clearing, a man and a woman were locked in battle, every move aimed to kill. But on closer inspection, the man's cultivation was actually stronger—he had already reached the Qi Cultivation Realm Tenth Layer, while the woman was merely at the Qi Cultivation Realm Ninth Layer.
However, the woman's magic artifacts were of far finer quality, and the man seemed to have been poisoned. As one waned and the other waxed, he was completely suppressed. Though he still had the strength to fight back, it was obvious he could not hold out much longer. His death was only a matter of time.
"Netherflame Sword... Zi Xiang, was Lu Ren killed by you too?" Seeing the dark green longsword in the young woman's hand, the man shouted furiously.
Whenever he was struck by that dark green longsword, not only was his flesh torn open, but the wounds turned black and charred, as though scorched by flames. Clearly, that Dharma Sword carried some special effect in its attacks.
"Of the three senior brothers who came out on this journey, the other two coveted my beauty and have already died by my hand. You are the last."
As the saying went, a woman's heart was the most venomous. This young woman was indeed quite beautiful. Though slightly inferior to Lu Yuling, she was still a beauty chosen from a hundred. In particular, the trace of delicate fragility between her brows stirred others' desire to protect her. Yet now, as this snake-scorpion beauty bared her fangs, she was terrifying beyond measure...
Without any surprise, the male disciple was slain by the female disciple named Zi Xiang. At the moment of his death, he cried out in regret that he had been too foolish, deceived by her fragile appearance when they had first