The spring rain was icy, chilling her to the heart.
After the Southern Wasteland demon beasts' purge of their own ranks, the Western Teachings wore grim expressions. Yet they would not give up this once-in-a-thousand-years chance to deal with Chunyang Palace. The prosperity of their sect was at stake, and with Great Ascension Stage cultivators already making their move, there was simply no stopping now...
The Western Teachings raised the Golden Brilliant Treasure, and it collided with Chunyang's enormous Yin-Yang Taiji Diagram!
A blinding flash erupted!
Bai Yujun only felt her vision turn white for an instant before quickly recovering. Then her hearing caught the violent trembling of the air! Rain filled the sky, evaporating and flying backward into the heavens!
Many Golden Core Stage cultivators from both sides fell like rain. On the ground, those foolhardy spectators standing too close bled from their eyes, ears, nose, and mouth before fainting on the spot. As though it were a signal, cultivators across the sky burst forth in brilliant light and began fighting. Artifacts flaunted their might, spells blazed fiercely. In a scene like this, what they had learned in ordinary days seemed of little use; the army's way was more suitable...
The entire sky was a battlefield, spread wide and vast. The spectators kept retreating, then retreating again, making enough room.
Bai Yujun darted about, refusing to let the Western Teachings lock onto her. Whenever she had the chance, she stabbed a prey to death. Thank heavens this dragon spear was sharp enough—none of the Western Teachings' Nascent Soul Stage cultivators could withstand the vicious thrusts of a certain flood dragon!
Gradually, a certain Bai discovered that the dragon spear was even better suited for dealing with those glittering golden artifacts...
She stretched out her black-gloved left hand and seized