Bai Qingxue struggled to her feet, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. Her gaze remained icy and unyielding as she condensed an ice sword in her hand once more, though its light was dim: "If you're going to kill me, then kill me. Why waste words? The Bai family doesn't die on their knees." "Good! You've got spine!" Yu Chenzi smiled grimly. "Then I'll grant your wish!" Cyan sword energy condensed once more, carrying an aura of destruction as it slashed down at her head. This strike was fueled by his rage, holding nothing back, determined to kill Bai Qingxue on the spot! Bai Qingxue knew she couldn't block it. A trace of resolve flashed in her eyes as she prepared to fight to the death, intending to at least grievously wound her opponent. At that critical moment— "Hummm—!" The golden pillar of light not far away suddenly erupted with intense radiance once more. This time, the light didn't shoot toward the clouds. ...
Below, in the Black Wind Swamp. Bai Qingxue suppressed the urge to turn back and provide support, pushing her speed to the limit as she plunged into this treacherous land shrouded year-round in gray-black poisonous miasma. The moment she entered the swamp, her vision and spiritual sense were severely limited. The air reeked of decay and deadly toxins, the ground beneath her feet was soft and dangerous mire, and occasionally eerie black shadows flickered beneath the murky water's surface. She dared not linger. Following a vague sense of direction from memory, she flew toward the swamp's depths—toward the core region where, according to rumors, the magnetic disturbance was most chaotic. Little Snow followed closely at her side, nimbly avoiding puddles and hidden dangers. She could feel the violent spiritual energy fluctuations from the distant sky behind her, along with Yu Chenzi's undisguised, frenzied killing intent. She could also feel Aunt Bai Wei and the others' aura...