Ice Block vs. 'Ice Block'?
Everyone witnessed Ying Bing's stunning sword strike just now.
The Saintess of the Drizzle Pavilion, after all, is the sixth-ranked Hidden Dragon, Heavenly Demon Enchantress Physique; she is undeniably powerful.
In that split second, if one is not focused, one could easily be misled, even by not paying attention to the External Scene Realm.
This is also the reason why Yin Mianmian was able to kill several Hidden Dragon talents and escape unscathed.
However, just now, the Heavenly Demon Phantom Form was shattered by a single sword strike!
Sword Heart Clarity!
The elders all knew that, at the same cultivation level, it was impossible for them to reach Ying Bing's level.
Or perhaps, they never even met such a person in their lifetime.
That little girl just now treated the sword mark as Divine Observation Diagram and comprehended the Extreme Form, which is beyond imagination.
Where is Ying Bing?
The elders exchanged glances, each seeing the solemnity and expectation in the other's eyes.
They are likely to witness the history of Cloud-Crossing Sword City.
"Please." Elder Zeng gestured.
Ying Bing nodded slightly, her clear eyes turning to look at Li Mo.
If it weren't for Will Soul connection and confirmation with him.
She would never see that different moon, nor would she possess such Sword Heart Clarity.
Therefore, if she can gain something from the Cloud-Crossing Sword Mark, his figure should also be present.
She lowered her eyes for a moment, then suddenly parted her lips slightly:
"Draw it for me."
"Um..."
Now it was Little Li's turn to be mentally exhausted. When asked this question, he was stunned for a moment before taking out the Green Vein Jade Slip Sword Mark Stone on it.
"Not this one."
"Huh? That's..."
Li Mo tentatively took out the Lady Painting.
Then, he saw Ying Bing take the Big-Headed Doll out of her bosom and gently cover the corner of the painting.
Then, as the true energy circulated, the doll's large head poked at it.
The doll was meticulously sketched on the Lady Painting, rendered with remarkable clarity.
"This one is on me too, you forgot it."
Is this considered a group photo?
Li Mo chuckled to himself.
It looks more like a seal.
The girl turned and headed towards the Sword Mark Stone. Just then, the aftershocks of the battle between the powerful beings from the outer External Scene Realm had not yet dissipated, and a light drizzle fell in the pale blue sky.
Her blue-and-white dress, framed by the rain, made her silhouette appear even more hazy, like looking at flowers through mist. It was impossible to tell whether she had stepped out of a painting or was walking into one.
"The sky is the color of rain after a storm, and I am waiting for you."
"The moonlight was scooped up, blurring the ending~"
Li Mo put away the painting and couldn't help but hum a couple of soft songs.
To be fair, the singing was alright.
If a powerful musician from the Fanghua Pavilion were here, he would have to praise him for having mastered the path to enlightenment.
"What was Big Brother Li singing...? It was quite nice..."
Princess Little Jiang discovered another good point about Big Brother Li.
Li Mo smiled and said, "I'll teach you when I have time."
"But I... I..."
"It's okay, you can learn it by taking it one step at a time."
"!"
Jiang Chulong's small body trembled. Because her master's PPT Animation was so vivid, although she still couldn't speak fluently, her imagination was quite rich.
Suddenly, I could even picture the scene.
But she... she stutters...
Even if I teach you step by step, will you be able to learn?
If it's Big Brother Li, then... it should be possible, right?
At this time.
A strange and inexplicable fluctuation emanated from the Sword Mark Stone, reaching everyone's ears.
Not only those atop the Sword Tower, but also the martial arts heroes still in disarray below, could vaguely sense something.
It seems as if some unknown entity is whispering in the Unseen.
What he said seemed to be all mysterious and profound.
Some people try desperately to hear clearly in hopes of gleaning something from it, but upon closer listening, they find themselves unable to hear clearly, which can lead to a mental breakdown.
Numerous gazes, some filled with longing, others with blank stares, converged on the top of the Sword Tower.
Those who witnessed it felt as if they were there.
Ying Bing, who was at the center of this turmoil, saw a completely different scene.
Buzz--
Above his Will Soul, the divine runes glowed faintly.
After the clear, melodious chirping of birds, the moonlight bathed me.
Ying Bing reached out her hand, about to touch the Sword Mark Stone with her Will Soul, when she realized that she was standing in a void.
On the other side, it was her again.
Strange yet familiar.
Wrong.
Was that me in my previous life, when Divine Observation?
Or perhaps it was a lingering regret in her heart, concerning martial arts and the Divine Firmament Heavenly Heart Sword.
She was cold and indifferent, her eyes revealing no emotion, and she also held the Heavenly Frost Sword in her hand.
Her icy, mirror-like eyes looked over, and though she remained silent, it was as if she had already said a thousand words.
Have you forgotten your principles?
Have you forgotten your martial arts?
Are you... still yourself?
One question after another followed.
She also did not intend to answer, but instead gently raised the Heavenly Frost in her hand.
Words are weak and inadequate.
Right and wrong, let the sword answer them.
The opposite 'Ying Bing' moved. The domineering and supreme sword light that used one's own heart to seize the heart of heaven suddenly erupted, like a divine punishment descending from the sky, as if it wanted to devour the Ying Bing who had deviated from her true self.
This is the sword strike from the former Ying Bing against the current Ying Bing!
It is also the truly perfect and flawless <Divine Firmament Heavenly Heart Sword Art>!
It swept in with decisive force!
"That sword..."
Ying Bing closed her eyes, and it seemed as if she could see again the bright moon she had seen when their Will Soul were intertwined.
It was more than just a bright moon.
It is not simply the Way of Taiyin.
Among them, there was also a sword.
In the blink of an eye, Ying Bing drew her sword.
That Divine Intent, that clarity, that new understanding of the Dao, all of it was now transformed into the original <Divine Firmament Heavenly Heart Sword>, completely merging into one!
The moonlight shone brightly around her.
It seemed as if a hazy moon shone behind her.
She grasped the sword light, like a fairy descending from the Taiyin; the move hadn't even arrived, yet the essence of the scene had already descended.
Flawless and spotless.
It seems fast, yet it seems slow.
Calm yet turbulent, ruthless yet compassionate, the gentlest yet the strongest!
That was her answer!
Going with the flow, isn't that the Heavenly Dao?
Bite--
The clash of the two Heavenly Frost Sword represents a battle of wits and spiritual depth.
It felt like a long time had passed, yet it also felt like a fleeting moment.
Ying Bing opened her eyes, her pupils reflecting the Sword Mark Stone, adding a touch of mystery and ethereal beauty to her clear eyes.
The Divine Firmament Heavenly Heart Sword she now wields is also a divine skill, but it can no longer be called by its former name.
At this moment.
The void trembled, Sword Mark Stone continued to resonate even after it had been comprehended!
This situation is unprecedented!
The elders were taken aback and quickly stepped forward, fearing that something unexpected might happen.
However, what was bound to happen still happened.
Their eyes widened in horror.
The sword mark that had always been there on the Spirit Stone, seemingly eternal, is now rapidly disappearing.
Like...
Were they erased by some higher being?
Just like the ink in a traditional Chinese ink painting quickly disappearing, leaving a blank sheet of paper again.