That sinister aura abruptly twisted into a venomous python and wrapped tightly around the Tiger Soul Demonic Blade, trying to stop the vicious weapon. But instead of slowing down, the demonic blade opened its mouth and swallowed the sinister aura whole. Its black radiance surged like an ink tide, carrying the force of thunder as it stabbed straight toward Ba'er's chest—Ba'er's pupils shrank, and her face instantly turned deathly pale!
Chi You's lips curled into a silent sneer. This blade was the source of all evil, condensed from supreme yin. Ba'er had insisted on using yin-fiendish energy to block it. Wasn't that just adding fuel to the fire and bringing destruction upon herself?
"Clang!" A clear dragon cry exploded. Sui Ren Clan stood with his sword held horizontally, strands of golden radiance bursting from the blade like spring sunlight melting snow, gradually eroding the sinister aura surging over the demonic blade.
Chi You snorted coldly through his nose. Tiger Soul abruptly flew back into his palm. He lowered his head and glanced at it—the eerie light on the blade had dimmed several shades, and its fiendish aura had thinned like mist. His anger immediately surged. That broken sword again. It's ruined my plans time and time again!
Ba'er staggered back to Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan's side. The Yellow Emperor raised a hand to support her and asked in a deep yet gentle voice, "My child, are you safe?"
Ba'er lowered her head with folded hands and answered clearly, "Thanks to our ancestor's aid, Ba'er offers her thanks!"
Sui Ren Clan waved his hand, his brows and eyes relaxing. "You're one of our own children. Why be so polite? Let alone Chi You displaying killing intent today—even if he merely looked at you one more time, this old man could never stand