"Yan Yuyan, you dared to come alone to stir up trouble in my Mysterious Yin Sect. You're simply courting death!" Hong Li roared.
Yan Yuyan did not respond. She formed a sword seal with both hands and pointed at the snow-white sword before her.
In an instant, dazzling sword radiance shot skyward, surging like a roaming dragon as it lunged straight at Hong Li.
A great amount of ghost qi poured from Hong Li's body.
The ghost qi transformed into a black flood dragon and charged toward the white sword.
The ghost qi flood dragon was shredded by the soaring sword radiance, and the sword's momentum swiftly waned as well.
The two had barely fought to a standstill.
The scattered ghost qi blanketed the sky and obscured the sun, darkening even the bright daylight.
A black shadow flickered in and out of view, darting through the ghost qi as it pounced straight at Yan Yuyan.
It was a Ghost Emperor at the early fourth tier!
Yan Yuyan activated her sword art. The Smoke-Congealing Sword blazed with cold radiance, erupting with dazzling snow-white sword light that stood out sharply amid the pitch-black ghost qi.
The sword flashed, and the Smoke-Congealing Sword tore through the ghost qi as it swept toward the Ghost Emperor.
The Ghost Emperor did not clash with it head-on. With a flash of its body, it vanished into the dense ghost qi nearby.
The Smoke-Congealing Sword flashed past, piercing the dark ghost qi, but failed to touch the Ghost Emperor in the slightest.
As Yan Yuyan and Hong Li fought desperately here, Song Wen and the other two were quite leisurely in a Cave at the foot of a mountain a hundred li away, even commenting on the battle between the two.
"Yuyan's swordsmanship is well cultivated. It