I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

It wasn't just the nine-tailed female cultivator who felt it was all over.

Mo Feng also looked desperate; he even tried his best to straighten his back as he waited to die.

Even if I die and am frozen in ice, I still want to maintain some dignity in my last moments.

The Xuan Shui Clan cultivators did not want to die.

Even with a strong soul, it couldn't withstand the power of the frozen world that followed.

As the icy blue mark slowly appeared on the female cultivator's forehead, the scene that followed was obvious.

The Xuan Shui clan elder gritted his teeth and looked at Han Ze, who remained calm. "You know this world best, you even know how to enter the altar. Hurry up and think of a way."

"I have no choice," Han Ze said calmly. "Even if I did, why would I save you?"

He narrowed his dark eyes and looked over, his cultivation level not high, yet his gaze was filled with undisguised killing intent. "Wouldn't it be better if you were all dead?"

Elder of the Xuan Shui Clan: "..." He was furious.

But he just couldn't get the fire going.

What's even more infuriating is the remnant soul within Han Ze's body.

He practically roared:

"Take your senior sister with you, and I'll see you out!"

"Han Ze, I really risked my life to save you this time. You can't doubt me anymore, and you have to take out that broken talisman!"

The miniature Han Ze smiled and said, "Thank you for saving me, senior. Once we get out, I will never doubt you again."

The remnant soul: "?" What about the talisman? Should we retrieve it?

Han had already regained consciousness.

He silently approached Ning Ruan and transmitted his voice, "Senior Sister Ning, grab me, and I can take you away."

As for the others, he couldn't control them.

Ning Ruan glanced at him in surprise.

The human female cultivator's voice, even colder, rang in his ears once more:

"The Immortal's oracle is God's will."

"Those who go against the will of Heaven shall be annihilated."

At this moment, she looks exactly the same as she did before.

But it's completely different now.

They were like two completely different people.

Previously, Ning Ruan only had a feeling about it.

This close observation confirmed that there was something else inside the other person's body.

Without any hesitation, Ning Ruan slashed her palm with her backhand.

Han raised an eyebrow slightly.

At that moment, his consciousness returned to his sea of ​​consciousness and said to the remnant soul that was about to make a move, "Wait a moment longer."

If there was no further movement from Senior Sister Ning after a short while, he would forcibly take her away.

Senior Sister Ning is loyal and righteous; she might stay behind to save others.

But he couldn't do that. If he couldn't save the others, he could only ensure that Senior Sister Ning lived.

Ning Ruan was unaware of Han Ze's plans.

However, based on my experience using summoning spells multiple times...

She believed it could work.

There's no reason why blood is acceptable, but the soul isn't.

To increase the success rate, she even made three cuts at once.

The nine-tailed female cultivator, who was desperately waiting to die, was speechless.

She just watched as Ning Ruan harmed herself.

He opened his mouth.

what you want to say.

But before the words could be uttered, something suddenly came to mind.

His lifeless eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly ran to Ning Ruan's side.

He transmitted his voice, "Do you have a plan?"

You must have a way!

Although I don't know what the method is.

But in this situation, it can't be that you want to hurt yourself for no reason, right?

Ning Ruan was looking at her palm.

He glanced again at the female cultivator in front of him, who was supposed to unleash her full power.

An unexpected event did occur.

It seems none of her twelve fathers appeared.

Even more surprisingly, the female cultivator, who was supposed to unleash her ultimate skill to freeze the entire world, did not take any further action.

She... looked over.

Towards Ning Ruan.

Those emotionless eyes just stared at her.

Even at this point, she didn't panic.

Several other swords flew out from inside his body at the same time.

It quietly landed in front of me.

His gaze went straight ahead.

"Ning... Ning Ruan... Am I seeing things? Why do I feel like she's watching us?"

The nine-tailed female cultivator's voice trembled slightly.

That gaze... it was impossible for her to ignore it.

"...No, that's not right, she seems to be looking at you..."

This realization made the nine-tailed female cultivator instantly uneasy, as if the air beneath her feet was burning hot.

Why did she run to Ning Ruan's side just now?

Is it too late to leave now?

Of course, it's too late.

Because that aloof, almost godlike female cultivator had slowly opened her lips and uttered three words that shouldn't have been there:

"Who are you……"

The voice was hoarse.

But it wasn't the voice of a female cultivator.

Before the blue mark appeared, the female cultivator's voice was cold, but she still sounded like a person and had emotional fluctuations.

They might express their dissatisfaction with the Yan Clan cultivators, and even argue with them.

After the blue mark appeared, she no longer had these emotions. She seemed to view all the Cursed Ravens and her forty-nine companions with no difference.

In her eyes was the indifference of a god towards mortals.

The only difference was the voice; it was still the female cultivator's voice, only colder.

And now...

The sound of those three words... was different from the previous two; it was as if another entity had appeared.

The voice was deep and hoarse, making it impossible to determine the gender.

Are you asking me?

"But why should I tell my name to someone who hides his true identity?"

The girl's voice was clear and crisp.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking directly at the other person.

His expression remained calm and composed.

She's gone mad... absolutely mad. The nine-tailed female cultivator felt her breath catch in her throat.

She didn't know if she was the one who had gone mad, or if Ning Ruan had gone mad.

I could actually hear her taunting such a terrifying being.

"Ah!"

The human female cultivator suddenly let out a soft chuckle.

The sound was extremely faint, almost inaudible.

Perhaps it's because we are all souls.

They heard it.

My heart sank even further.

as predicted.

next moment.

Then, the human female cultivator, whose entire being exuded something amiss, slowly raised her hand.

Slender, long fingers pointed at Ning Ruan.

But it wasn't the frozen world they had anticipated.

There wasn't even the slightest leakage of ice-type spiritual energy.

All I felt was a nameless fear rising in my heart.

An unprecedented fear.

It was as if something horrifying was about to happen at any moment.

Ning Ruan also has this feeling.

Then she felt Han grab her shoulder.

He didn't say anything, but his eyes said it all.

Ning Ruan suddenly took two steps back without making a sound.

I avoided him.

She raised her hand and picked up the crimson longsword that was hanging in mid-air.

At the same time, he transmitted his voice: "This guy has his eye on me. Take me with you, and you won't be able to escape either. Don't worry about me."

Even if she is weak.

That's a sword cultivator too!

If you can survive, of course you'll seek a way to live.

But if no chance of survival can be found, then even if the swordsman dies, he should still hold his sword tightly.

Make one last desperate attempt.

Time stood still at that moment.

Han Ze's hand was still frozen in mid-air.

Ning Ruan stood facing him with her sword drawn, her eyes already filled with a death wish, ready to fight to the death.

The others also had various expressions.

Most of it was fear and despair, mixed with a bit of shock at the unknown being suddenly talking to Ning Ruan.

"roll."

Just as that finger, which seemed to hold the power of life and death over everyone, was about to fall—

A single syllable exploded abruptly.