Xu Ning sensed a strange aura from the white-haired youth, one that seemed familiar.
Soon, she understood.
It was demonic aura!
Xiao Ba and Xiao Jiu had the same demonic aura.
Could this be a demon raised by the Qi Clan?
Xu Ning quickly thought it over. She had already more or less figured out how this demon fought.
She spread her arms. Thunder erupted from within her, making her robes billow violently and the hair beside her cheeks flutter. As the lightning surged out, her feet even lifted off the ground, and an immense pressure radiated from her.
Xue Jin's eyes widened at the sight. He was shocked and had no idea what kind of spell this was.
This was the first time Xu Ning had revealed the secret art she had created herself. She had not even used this move against Jiang Zhaoxia.
As lightning coiled around her, the pain in her waist vanished.
The white-haired youth was also startled by Xu Ning's secret art. He could sense a domineering spiritual energy gathering around her, and he even felt a dangerous aura coming from her.
His gaze sharpened, and he immediately charged at Xu Ning.
Boom!
He leaped into the air, his feet blasting open the snow and sending it flying in every direction.
As he bore down on her, Xu Ning advanced instead of retreating. They collided in midair. Lightning burst out, the vines expanded, then were shredded by the lightning.
Xu Ning's sword blocked the white-haired youth's right palm, and this time, she held her ground against his brute force.
Xu Ning's gaze was icy. Seeing it only stoked the white-haired youth's fury.
"A mere mortal dares stand in my way!"
The white-haired youth roared and thrust out his other hand. Terrifying demonic aura erupted like