The cold wind was like sharp blades, roaring in, the piercing cold made each breath feel like swallowing ice, the chill in the air seeping straight into the lungs.
The biting north wind raged with the force of a landslide, cutting rcilessly across everyone’s skin like a knife, making people involuntarily shiver, even their blood seed to congeal in this extre cold.
The surrounding temperature seed to plunge into an endless ice cellar, continuously dropping, with heaven and earth shrouded in a cold, deadly silence.
The snow covered everything, the snowflakes like goose feathers dancing all over the sky, resembling countless white feathers lightly dancing in the air, then slowly falling, layering the earth thickly.
Houses, trees, and roads were all cloaked in a pure and heavy white garnt.
The heavens and earth seed to be ticulously carved by nature, transford into a dreamlike world of flawless white and silver, beautiful enough to be intoxicating, yet within this extre beauty, there was a hint of coldness.
Seeing the situation unfavorable, Shi Ying’s eyes flickered with determination, her figure suddenly moved, like a black specter, instantly fleeing into the depths of the forest. Her movents were mysterious and swift, moving at an incredible speed, disappearing into the boundless snowy plains in the blink of an eye, rging with this white world.
Shi Feiyang’s gaze was like a torch, tightly fixed on the direction where Shi Ying disappeared, his eyes revealing determination and resolve.
He knew well that should a villain like Shi Ying escape, it would surely cause endless trouble for Jianghu in the future.
Thus, without hesitation, he unfolded his body, like a black phantom, persistently pursuing in the direction of Shi Ying’s escape.
On this vast snowy plain covered by heavy snow, the two figures opened a thrilling chase, one in front and one behind.
Snow flew and snowflakes danced wildly in the air, seemingly like the smoke of battle engulfs the silent snowy plains, adding a sense of deadly tension to the entire forest, making it even more breathtaking.
Amid the swirling snow, Shi Ying’s trace was like a phantom, appearing and disappearing, hard to grasp. Her figure left behind trails of blurred footprints on the snow, seemingly challenging the limits of the pursuer.
In the depths of Red Water Poisonous Miasma Forest, danger suddenly descended, and the atmosphere beca tense. Suddenly, several vice sect leaders and elders of Celestial Demon Sect appeared like ghosts, silently enclosing Shi Feiyang in a tight encirclent.
In this group, leading them was Mo Li, the Poison Shadow Elder, a master from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
He was clad in a black robe, his expression sinister, his face covered in strange markings resembling snake scales, sending chills down the spine.
His eyes revealed a cunning and vicious look, seemingly able to see through people’s hearts, causing an invisible pressure. His gaze was as sharp as a sword, piercing through all disguises, directly aiming at people’s inner self.
He rapidly ford seals with his hands in front of his chest, chanting incantations, casting the Ten Thousand Poison Bone-Eroding Spell. As his chant resounded, the surrounding air instantly turned turbid, countless minute poisonous fogs seeping from his palms, like a swarm of invisible poisonous bees, rushing towards Shi Feiyang.
These poisonous fogs intertwined in the air into grimacing faces, seemingly narrating their intense toxicity, making one’s hair stand on end.
These poisonous fogs intertwined in the air into grimacing faces, silently declaring their intense toxicity, causing an indescribable fear.
They swirled in the air, seemingly searching for prey, ready to launch a deadly strike at any mont.
Blood Shadow Demon, Yanhong, this mysterious woman who once served as Protector of Blood Sea Sect, always wore blood-red garnts, as if stained with fresh blood, her long hair dancing like snakes, speaking of her untold past.
She let out a shrill cry, and suddenly a blood-red soft whip appeared in her hand, shimring with a strange light under her control. This light was as vivid and eye-catching as fresh blood, and seed laden with endless killing intent, making people afraid to look directly at it, lest they be engulfed by it inadvertently.
With a slight shake of her wrist, the soft whip lashed towards Shi Feiyang like a Spiritual Snake, incredibly vicious, exactly the exquisite move "Blood Shadow Entanglent" from the Blood Sea Demon Whip Technique, its power enough to chill any opponent’s heart.
The whip’s shadow traced blood-red arcs in the air, seemingly capable of tearing apart any obstacle in its path, causing an invisible oppressive sensation, with even the air being torn by this bloodred whip shadow.
Elder Yin Feng, Song Yuan, this master from Yinfeng Valley, thin and elusive like a passing wind, hard to fathom.
He blew out a gust of black air, casting the Yin Wind Soul-Eroding Skill, this black air carried a piercing coldness, where it went, trees withered instantly, and the ground was corroded with black marks, like the footprints of hell, corroding towards Shi Feiyang’s soul, evoking a fear from the abyss.
Faced with enemies surging from all sides, Shi Feiyang appeared exceptionally calm, as everything was within his expectations.
His eyes revealed a serene confidence, having long seen through the outco of this fierce battle.
He snorted disdainfully, then mobilized his deep inner strength, unleashing the eighth realm of Bright Jade Technique - "Transcendental Emotionlessness". The execution of this realm isolated him from the world, reaching a transcendent state.
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