Maidens Blossoming Amid Blood

The heavenly soldiers and generals of the Six Paths Sect's Heavenly Palace charged into the all-pervading Xun wind, fighting and roaring.

Spiritual light exploded without cease. Long-ge artifacts shattered, while the phantom pavilions of the Heavenly Palace were worn away layer by layer beneath the unrelenting gale.

There was no stalemate.

In barely half a quarter-hour, the Yin Clan's Heavenly Soldiers' Spirit-Exorcising Demon-Slaying Formation was already on the brink of collapse.

It was no match for the Xun Wind Formation.

More than two thousand Xun wind flying swords continuously slashed, wheeled about, and defended in battle formation. From time to time, they split into several forces to strike at the formation's weak points, their command artistry exquisite beyond compare.

The next instant, formation patterns converged. Two enormous Gale Blades took shape and swept across in a crossing slash. The bodies of over a thousand Yin Clan soldiers and officers turned to bloody mush and fell dead, while the aura of the heavenly soldiers' formation weakened by several degrees.

Though they had five times the numbers, the Yin Clan army had little strength to resist.

"Witches!"

"Tushan Witches!"

Golden Core cultivators within the Yin Clan's heavenly soldiers' battle formation cried out in terror.

Tushan Witches!

They were an elite force within the Blood King Army. Their numbers were few, but their strength was formidable; even the weakest among them were Foundation Establishment cultivators. Their sword arts were sharp, their escape techniques superb, and their concealment abilities outstanding. They came and went like ghosts.

They often appeared without warning and vanished just as suddenly. One Yin Clan force after another that dared scatter had died at their hands.

By now, several hundred thousand cultivators had been killed or wounded.

It was said that the Six Paths Saint Child, Yin Dao, had been