Pfft—
The Heavenly Rainbow Sword pierced through Gui Bei's throat, and dark black ghost blood sprayed between Li Qingqiu and Gui Bei.
Gui Bei instantly turned into streaks of blood, shooting off in different directions to get away from Li Qingqiu.
Once the blood streaks hit the ground, they rapidly swelled, astonishingly coalescing into Gui Bei's body. He split into thirty-six clones, all glaring menacingly at Li Qingqiu.
"What a fast sword. You must be Li Qingqiu, sect master of Qingxiao Sect, right?"
One of the Gui Bei clones spoke, his tone full of wariness.
He had been unable to dodge that sword just now. No wonder Da Moluo had such a high opinion of Li Qingqiu.
Li Qingqiu swept his gaze around but didn't answer Gui Bei.
The Sixteen Evil Ghosts were bent on establishing a ghost dynasty. They and Qingxiao Sect had already become enemies, with no chance of reconciliation. Rather than talk, Li Qingqiu would rather finish off this evil ghost as soon as possible.
When Li Qingqiu didn't reply, Gui Bei grew furious. Another one of his clones let out a roar, and all thirty-six clones charged at Li Qingqiu together.
"Fine!"
Unable to tell which one was the real body with his naked eye, Li Qingqiu decided to finish him off by brute force.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Li Qingqiu immediately raised his sword. Swordlight flashed from below to above, illuminating the night sky and even cleaving a gap through the snow falling overhead.
Gui Bei felt the swordlight flash across his vision and blinked instinctively. When he opened his eyes again, he saw countless figures made of Sword Qi before him. Every one of them looked like Li Qingqiu.
In virtually an instant, Li Qingqiu's Sword Qi clones cut down all