"Th-this... this is my sister's sword..." Xiao Yan said, his lips trembling as he endured the pain.
Black Robe froze slightly upon hearing that. Under the puzzled gazes of Gu He and the others, Black Robe tossed Xiao Yan a medicinal pill for healing.
Xiao Yan raised his brows slightly. He did not know what to do in this situation, so he could only swallow it and recover. Besides, he did not believe Medicine Elder would ignore him if his life were in danger.
Meanwhile, Xiao Yi Xian held a blue longsword as she watched Mo Bass charge toward her without pause, her delicate brows knitting slightly.
"Earth Grade Low Rank Fighting Skill, Myriad Swords Returning to Origin!"
The Fighting Energy within Xiao Yi Xian's body surged wildly into the sword. A series of buzzing sword cries rang out from the blue blade.
Her white hair and robes rose without wind, while a faint purple mist curled around her.
As illusory Sword Shadows continuously condensed around Xiao Yi Xian, Mo Bass's eyes showed a hint of surprise—but only a hint.
Sharp Sword Shadows, flickering with pale purple sword light, circled around Xiao Yi Xian. Dressed in snow-white robes, she looked like a sword immortal descended into the world.
"Go!"
Xiao Yi Xian gave a low shout, and countless Sword Shadows shot forth alongside strands of Sword Intent.
"Heh heh!"
Mo Bass looked disdainfully at the tiny Sword Shadows with his remaining left eye, his twin swords swinging without pause.
Black sword light continuously cleaved apart the purple Sword Shadows, while waves of Sword Qi dissipated and broke apart in the air.
Beneath the silver moon, a pitch-black figure held a sword in each hand and continued advancing.
His long snake tail seemed to gleam beneath the moonlight.
"Whoosh!"
Mo