Crack, crack, crack—
Those twisted shadows were suddenly coated in a layer of white frost.
Dense cracks immediately spread across their bodies.
A series of popping sounds rang out.
All the shadows shattered in an instant.
The next moment, a Crimson Sword Light as blazing as the scorching sun flashed before Nether Shadow True Person.
From extreme cold to extreme heat.
Ice Fire True Person's Sword Light showed not the slightest delay, the transition seamless without a trace.
A fierce glint flashed across Nether Shadow True Person's somewhat sinister face.
Behind him, even the light seemed to be swallowed.
An incomparably profound Black Light suddenly swept out of thin air.
With a ripping sound.
That Black Light was split in two by Ice Fire True Person's Crimson Sword Light, like ice and snow meeting the blazing sun.
"What?"
At last, a flicker of surprise passed through Nether Shadow True Person's eyes.
But soon, twisted black tentacles seemed to extend from all around.
As though endless.
Whenever one Black Tentacle was destroyed by the Crimson Sword Light, a second, third, fourth, and even more black tentacles would stretch out from thin air.
Not the slightest emotion could be seen in Ice Fire True Person's autumn-water eyes.
She slowly reached behind her back and finally drew that Crimson Sword.
Shing!
It was like the blazing sun scorching the earth, and like a sharp blade slicing flesh.
Every cultivator within this area instinctively felt a thread of razor-sharp aura carrying extreme heat hanging over every vital point around them. There was nowhere to flee, nowhere to hide.
"Nether Shadow, if you do not wish for those juniors beside you to be implicated by you, then come fight me in the High Heaven."
As her words fell, Ice Fire True Person's graceful figure shattered