"They're still chasing me?!"
Hongxing rode on the Black warhorse and glanced back, a cold glint flickering in her eyes.
Though her pursuers had an overwhelming advantage in numbers, Qin Feng was standing behind her. He had personally forged five Mid-Grade Immortal Artifacts for her, and she also had a Great Innate Treasure protecting her.
What was more, she had just obtained a Dao Seal. If they fought it out, she might not lose to this crowd after all.
At that thought—
Hongxing decisively stopped running and yanked on the reins.
Neigh! Neigh!
The Black warhorse let out a sharp cry and swiftly turned to face the people behind them.
"Hand over the Dao Seal!"
Seeing Hongxing stop of her own accord, the crowd immediately shouted in excitement.
But Hongxing merely raised the corners of her mouth like Qin Feng and slowly lifted the two-meter-long Tang-style Saber in her hand. Then the Black warhorse beneath her sprang into motion, streaking through the sky like a black meteor.
Splurt! Splurt!
Saber Light flashed, and blood sprayed everywhere!
Clad in red armor, Hongxing plunged into the crowd, striking down one foe after another.
Though her equipment consisted only of Mid-Grade Immortal Artifacts, no cultivator of the same rank could stop her.
And as Hongxing killed more and more people, the Black warhorse beneath her began to glow red.
It was as if the sweat of a prized blood-sweating steed were running red as it galloped. Not only did its speed grow even greater, but Hongxing's fighting strength also continued to rise.
"Not good!!"
The faces of the people opposite her changed abruptly. At last, they realized something was wrong.
They had assumed Hongxing's warhorse was merely a riding Immortal Artifact. Only after fighting her did they discover that it could absorb the