âStop dawdling, alright?â With a âxiuâ sound, Luo Qing Chen pointed out with the Phoenix Dance Sword in her hand, âCome together!â
âHe, heâ¦â¦Truly bold!â The woman in orange was the one that attacked her first.
Without enough internal energy and poor swordsmanship. There was too much force and not a trace of rhythm.
Luo Qing Chen gave a cold laugh before jumping out. The Phoenix Dance Sword quickly cut the back of her hand.
The drops of fresh red blood fell onto the white snow and the smell of blood filled the air.
âIt hurtsâ¦â¦â The woman in orangeâs face turned pale. Although it was only a small wound, Luo Qing Chen couldnât control her strength when using the Phoenix Dance Sword, so it was deep.
âJunior sister!â Fang Rou was surprised. She couldnât see the moves between them and Luo Qing Chen had easily defeated her junior sister.
Although her junior sisterâs martial arts wasnât that good, it shouldnât have been that fastâ¦â¦
The snow filled the sky. In her light dress and snow lining her long lashes, her eyes were ice cold.
âStop wasting time, or you wonât have a chance when Feng Chen Yin comes.â Luo Qing Chenâs calm as water eyes sparkled as she looked at Fang Rou. She revealed a provocative smile as she said, âAlthough youâ¦â¦never had a chance to begin with.â
âWild words!â The Red Sleeves Divine Nun was a bit anxious. Before Fang Rou could even make a move, she sent out a palm at Luo Qing Chen.
Wherever the palm force went, the plum blossoms on the trees to the sides scattered.
Luo Qing Chen gave a cold snort. The Exquisite Ring on her right ring finger flickered with a faint golden glow as it surrounded the white snow around them.
It wasnât as if she didnât have internal energy. Shen Qing Feng transferred his internal energy to her before dying, but it took some time to integrate the internal energy.
Otherwise, she might not have had to use the Exquisite Ringâs power.
The Phoenix Dance Sword felt the power and the sword released a faint red glow. The red glow broke through the layers of palm force from the Red Sleeves Divine Nun and created a dazzling light in the snow.
When everyone came back to their senses, Luo Qing Chenâs sword was already placed at the Red Sleeves Divine Nunâs throat.
âMaster!â Everyone from Mount Emei was shocked. They watched everything that happened with looks of disbelief.
âDoes the Divine Nun still think that itâs only wild words?â Luo Qing Chenâs voice was still calm and her expression didnât change.
Everything was as she had expected. She didnât need Feng Shen yinâs protection and she just wanted to stay by his side. Cutely calling him master, acting proud from time to time, staying together in this suffocating Jianghu.
âYouâ¦â¦What kind of demonic skill was that!â The Red Sleeves Divine Nunâs eyes were open wide as she stared at Luo Qing Chen, âIt seems like the immortal medicine man will not follow the righteous path! It will be a disaster for the martial arts world!â
âHe, he.â Luo Qing Chenâs Phoenix Dance Sword entered the Red Sleeves Divine Nunâs throat a bit.
When the sharp sword touched the skin, blood immediately came out.
âYour Mount Emeiâs martial arts is considered martial arts and mine is considered a demonic art?â Luo Qing Chen gave a cold laugh, âI really donât know if youâre stupid or ignorant.â
âYouâ¦â¦Donât you hurt my master.â Fang Rouâs face was pale and her voice trembled as she said, âJust tell me what you wantâ¦â¦â
âWhat do I want?â Luo Qing Chen revealed a cold smile as she said, âYou really donât have anything worth taking.â
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