The Saber That Pacified the Entire Hall (Second Update! Please Subscribe!)

Qiu Weiyang of the Cold Abyss Sword Sect said little. She simply brought two fingers together and slashed a Sword Qi at Huo Fei.

Whoosh!

The Sword Qi was cold and sharp as frost, its killing intent righteous and imposing as it came crashing down.

Huo Fei felt the sword intent within it—chill as snow and frost, as though it could seep straight into his internal organs from afar. His expression shifted. They were close, and the Sword Qi was too fast. He had no time to use a spell, so he hurriedly raised a palm and knocked it aside.

Boom!!

The Sword Qi struck the palace wall nearby with a thunderous crash. A faint Bloodlight instantly spread across the entire Muyi Hall, dispelling the impact of the Sword Qi before fading away as if nothing had happened.

Only then did Qiu Weiyang say coolly, "You can't even withstand one strike of my Sword Qi, yet you dare dream of using my sect's Sword Spirit as cultivation resources?"

Huo Fei let out a cold laugh. Without another word, he circulated his energy. The gem between his brows blazed with radiance, and he suddenly thrust out a palm, bringing it down toward Qiu Weiyang's head.

That was the signal. As soon as the Innate Religion made its move, Jue Xinzi, Cen Shuo, and the others refused to be outdone. They unleashed their spells in succession, blasting toward the orthodox disciples.

The five orthodox disciples' expressions darkened. They no longer held back, and amid a hazy glow of spiritual light, they circulated their techniques and struck back.

In an instant, Sword Qi crisscrossed the hall, fists and palms crashed like mountains, and spells blazed in every color, filling the eye with a bizarre, shifting spectacle.

Yet just as the righteous and demonic