Nie Yinniang glanced at the sword in her hand and said, "The Black Tortoise Yin-Yang Sword—rather fitting."
"Zhiming!!!"
Seeing the boy vanish, the woman in white, the woman in green, and the man all cried out in shock.
These three were none other than Bai Suzhen, Xiaoqing, and Xu Xian.
This world was also the White Snake World that Ling Qing had once experienced.
Seeing Xu Zhiming disappear at Nie Yinniang's touch, Xiaoqing flew into a rage.
"What did you do to Zhiming?"
With an angry shout, she drove the flying sword in her hand toward Nie Yinniang.
Clang!
The Black Tortoise Yin-Yang Sword, which had originally belonged to Xu Zhiming, flashed abruptly. With swordsmanship countless times more profound than Xiaoqing's, it knocked aside her flying sword, its tip pointing straight between her brows.
The sharp, icy gleam made her heart turn cold.
But with Xu Zhiming's life and death still unknown, how could Xiaoqing possibly admit defeat?
Before she could resist, however, a streak of sword light split apart and struck the major acupoints throughout her body, sealing her Mud Pellet Palace and locking away all her cultivation.
"Xiaoqing!" Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen cried out again. They hurriedly attacked with all their strength, hoping to hold Nie Yinniang back for a moment, seize Xiaoqing, and flee.
By now, they had already realized that even if the two of them joined forces and risked their lives, they would never be a match for the red-clad girl before them.
They could only leave first, uncover the truth, devise a countermeasure, and then return to rescue Xu Zhiming.
The changes just now had made them feel that their child had not died.
"No need to be in such a hurry to leave." Nie Yinniang lightly clapped her hands. Xu Xian and