It was enough to make everyone tremble with fear.
No one had expected the damage Ancestor Minghe inflicted to be so severe.
It had actually left Kong Xuan unable to heal her wound.
At the sight of this, Kong Xuan finally gave up.
She fixed her blazing gaze on Ancestor Minghe in the distance.
Had she really lost to Ancestor Minghe in the art of blade and sword?
Kong Xuan tried to use her Blade Qi to seal Ancestor Minghe's sword qi.
But it was all in vain.
Her Blade Qi couldn't seal Ancestor Minghe's sword qi.
Ancestor Minghe's sword qi continued to ravage her wound.
As a result, she couldn't heal it.
It seemed she could only resort to other means.
Once Kong Xuan had thought it through, her face darkened abruptly.
She gave her body a slight shake.
A blazing, multicolored flame suddenly erupted across her body.
The moment the colorful flames ignited, they enveloped Kong Xuan completely.
At the same time, an indescribably high temperature rose around her.
This heat was clearly terrifying.
It seemed to contain an exceedingly fearsome Great Dao of Fire.
The flames were naturally Kong Xuan's Nirvana True Fire.
As the Nirvana True Fire burned,
the huge wound on her neck healed as well.
In no time, it was restored completely, without even a trace.
Kong Xuan, her expression grim, turned to look at Ancestor Minghe in the distance.
After all, she had cut Ancestor Minghe in half.
She was sure his situation couldn't be much better.
Under Kong Xuan's watchful gaze,
countless streams of blood poured from the wounds on Ancestor Minghe's upper and lower halves.
Yet the blood seemed to have a mind of its own, eventually gathering together in midair.
Clearly, it was trying to rejoin his severed body.
But