The disciples hurriedly took Healing Pills.
Even after swallowing the Healing Pills, all of them were still shaken.
They were immensely grateful that they had been standing so far away. That was the only reason they had survived.
At the same time, they were a little bewildered. Was this what a battle between Meridian Opening cultivators was supposed to look like?
A trace of blood seeped from the corner of Ye Ningshuang's mouth as well.
She was a little worried about Ying Huaixu.
Still, she thought that if Qiu Shiyi had survived the Sword Slave, Ying Huaixu should be able to as well.
But when Ye Ningshuang saw Qiu Shiyi's expression, she had a bad feeling.
"Senior brother, why do you look so confused?"
Qiu Shiyi said awkwardly, "I-I never saw the Sword Slave use this move back then!"
Everyone fell silent.
Ye Ningshuang charged straight toward the cave.
Her heart was practically in her throat.
He Xiuyuan rushed in as well.
He might have been weak, but he couldn't abandon Ying.
If anything really happened to Ying Huaixu, He Xiuyuan was prepared to use a secret technique to send the Sword Slave to the grave with him.
Only when everyone returned to the cave did they finally feel relieved.
Ying Huaixu wasn't dead.
Aside from his torn clothes and the blood covering him, he didn't have a single wound.
By now, that one skill from the Sword Slave had blasted Ying Huaixu into a fury as well.
After unleashing that skill, the Sword Slave had briefly become locked in place.
Ying Huaixu seized that opening and unleashed frost sword energy like mad.
The Sword Slave was now powerless to resist.
He could only watch as Ying Huaixu's frost sword energy bombarded him.
Finally, Ying Huaixu saw that he had