Gong You's long saber came rushing in, carrying a howling gale of force.
The blade aura was icy cold, aimed straight at my head...
His cultivation was on par with Master's.
I could barely stand, let alone dodge this strike.
Death would be my end...
"Xiao Jiang..."
Master lay on the ground, his bloodshot eyes wide. He called out hoarsely, yet there was nothing he could do.
At that moment, I could only watch helplessly as the long saber edged closer and closer to my neck.
But death was not where I belonged...
At that critical instant, an icy female voice, cold as an empress's, suddenly rang through the forest.
"Who dares?!"
Before her words had faded, the jade pendant on my chest abruptly trembled.
An extreme chill erupted like a tsunami.
With a thunderous boom, it turned into a raging, violent yin wind that burst outward from me in every direction.
Gong You's expression changed drastically. His descending saber was no more than three centimeters from my neck.
With a bang, it snapped in two, and Gong You himself was sent flying by the incomparably violent yin wind with a scream.
He flew seven or eight meters away, rolling across the ground more than a dozen times before coming to a stop.
In that instant, the surrounding temperature dropped below freezing.
The yin wind swept through the area, leaving frost in its wake...
The surrounding Gu insects were almost instantly frozen to death.
The Huang Family disciples, including the Huang Family's Sixth Elder, were all shocked pale. They retreated again and again beneath the surging icy yin energy.
Without realizing it, he cried out:
"What great expert has descended upon us?"
As soon as he spoke, five torrents of bone-chilling yin energy, churning like tidal waves, suddenly gathered before