Look at Me

Buzzz! Buzzz! Buzzz!

Sword intent howled around Yun Qing'er, spreading outward in an unbroken stream. Seeing this, Ning Zhirou and Tian Luo at the forefront faced it as though confronting a great enemy, rapidly retreating!

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Sword Qi filled the sky as it swept down. Upon touching that terrifying corpse aura, it shattered it with absolute suppressive force. It was like lava meeting snowflakes—unstoppable.

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes at the sight. He had not expected Yun Qing'er to have held such a move in reserve. These Sword Qis came in every conceivable variety, as if she had forcibly devoured the remaining power left behind by other sword cultivators.

During their previous clash, Bai Yu had realized that unless the grand formation was destroyed, Yun Qing'er's strength would not be depleted at all. Everything this woman could currently accomplish was founded upon those two black pillars of light.

Yet reversing the formation would still take some time.

As she was surrounded by that endless sword intent, Ning Zhirou's expression turned incomparably grim. Even against the Great Heaven-Devouring Buddha, she had been confident she could escape if she could not win. But Yun Qing'er's offensive clung like maggots to the bone—soon, there would be nowhere left to flee!

Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!

Sword Qi continued to howl. Under that absolute suppression, the Evil Eye behind Qing Ying dimmed, while the two corpses were forced back step by step. The corpse aura they had condensed was visibly emerging at an astonishing rate.

No matter how White Demon replenished it, they could no longer condense any divine abilities.

Thus, in just a short time, the two of them and four corpses were nearly being beaten down by Yun Qing'er.

"Divine Baleful, Heavenly Net!"

"Divine Baleful, Fortuitous Misalignment!"

"Divine Baleful, Taiji Nobleman!"

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