"Only sword arts for killing—there is no Demonic Path or righteous path. Leave it to me." The old woman spoke coldly, a trace of viciousness flashing across her face.
A thread of bright red blood ran down the Bone Sword in her hand. It was impossible to tell whether it was her own blood or the Monster Beast's. The instant the blood emerged, the stench of blood within the surrounding area abruptly grew denser.
Even Chen Fan and Bald Bird, a thousand meters away, were affected. They could only seal every pore across their bodies, yet still could not ward off the dense blood stench. Fortunately, both cultivated the Blazing Heaven Sword Art; after the bloody and baleful aura entered their bodies, it was slowly devoured by the Blazing Heaven Sword Qi.
"Good thing this Blazing Heaven Sword Qi is supremely firm and supremely yang. If it were anyone else, they'd probably already be dead from the sinister poison." Bald Bird said, narrowing his eyes.
Chen Fan's gaze was deep. He saw that even the Ant King's powerful body, in close combat with the old woman, had begun to be eroded by the filth clinging to it. Its golden radiance was growing dimmer and dimmer.
Boom!
At that moment, golden light surged from the Ant King's fist as it clashed with the old woman's Bone Sword once more. This time, however, the old woman did not budge in the slightest, while the Ant King was sent flying outright. A gash split open on its fist, blood trickling from it, and a faint chill seeped from the wound.
"Hmph, old hag, we'll end it here today." The Ant King knew it could fight no longer. It knew it had underestimated Qingshui Zhenren. No one could have imagined that the master of