Boom!
The Void Dao Abyss spun wildly, trying to swallow the sword light whole.
But the Gray-White Swordlight kept erupting within the vortex, tearing through its devouring force bit by bit.
Bang!
Ming Lengxue shuddered and staggered back several steps.
Cracks spread through the void beneath her feet.
The next moment, a figure slowly flew out of the chaotic battle.
He, too, wore a ghost-face mask and held a gray-white longsword.
Ming Lengxue steadied herself and stared at Cang Xuanming with a smile. "Cang Xuanming, you've finally shown yourself!"
Cang Xuanming wasted no words. His sword slashed again and again as he charged at Ming Lengxue.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Gray-White Swordlight after Gray-White Swordlight slashed furiously toward Ming Lengxue.
Each one contained Life-Severing True Intent at the Intent-Transformation Stage.
Wherever the sword lights passed, even the surrounding aura of the Dao seemed to be severed.
Ming Lengxue formed seals with both hands. The Void Dao Abyss behind her expanded into a vast gray-white chasm, shielding her.
Boom, boom, boom!
The Gray-White Swordlight struck the Void Dao Abyss one after another.
It devoured them furiously, but each sword light sent the entire vortex into a violent tremor.
The force drove Ming Lengxue back again and again.
Blood trickled from beneath her mask.
"Cang Xuanming!"
Ming Lengxue's voice turned icy. "Now that you've shown yourself again, you won't escape even if you grow wings!"
As her words fell—
Boom, boom, boom!
Four figures suddenly burst from the depths of the stone hall.
The moment they appeared, they unleashed terrifying auras of Primordial Bloodline.
Their presence was cold, ancient, and boundless, as though a Yellow Springs Nether River had flowed out of the void to drag everyone's souls and Daos into the depths of Yellow Springs.
"The Yellow Springs Ghost Clan!"
"They're experts