The snow suddenly began falling much faster. Then, high in the heavens, a line of snow abruptly appeared.
This bloodlike line of snow was formed from countless fragments of ice and snow, radiating waves of terrifying pressure as it sliced down from the heavens.
It was a slash of sword qi, one powerful enough to destroy everything.
Sweeping away rotten wood and withered branches, bearing the crushing might of thunder, it left everyone briefly dazed the instant they saw it.
They felt as though the world had been cut in two.
As though even they themselves were about to be sliced apart...
A long while later...
The line of snow vanished, and the sword qi dissipated.
Everyone stared ahead with wide eyes.
The curtain of snow before them had somehow been completely sliced open. The wind and snow dispersed, revealing a beautiful woman wearing only her underclothes, kneeling on the ground. Her eyes were filled with pain, her body trembling incessantly, and wails escaped her mouth from time to time.
A faint light radiated from her body. Black markings flowed across her snow-white skin, seemingly forming a formation that inflicted immense pain on her.
It left the Sect Master's Wife wishing she were dead, yet also finding some pleasure in it...
And before the Sect Master's Wife...
The Demon Venerable watched it all with cold eyes, his face expressionless, waves of chilling light gleaming in his pupils.
"Master, your disciple arrived late to your rescue. Please forgive me."
Before Fang Yang stood Ye Qinghong, dressed in blue robes, his dark hair fluttering, the Clear Shadow Sword in his hand. He glanced at the Sect Master's Wife on the ground from time to time. Only upon seeing that she was still wearing her underclothes did he relax slightly, the corners of