Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

No one could win in this catastrophe. Almost all the main forces of all the sects were killed or injured. The elders of Bixiao Sect, which was the main battlefield, were all wiped out. When Yuebai came back, only Yan Zhenqingchi and Yi Lu were left.

Everyone thought that the matter was over, but they did not expect that there was a fish that slipped through the net. Chen Yin sneaked away early in the morning. Seeing that everyone was slacking off at this time, he knew that the situation was over and it was naturally useless to regroup. All he had to do now was to avenge himself. If Jin Xian self-destructed, everyone here would be buried with him.

Just when he thought his plan was about to succeed, a sword light came and pierced through his heart. When he looked down, he saw that it was the familiar Ice Sword.

"Impossible! I have clearly destroyed this sword!"

"You destroyed this sword, but ice comes from water, so any water can become a sword." The woman holding the sword is heroic, with a white silver dragon coiled around her body.

"Separation of spirit and soul, you can actually separate the body and the soul?" Chen Yin's voice became louder in disbelief.

"I knew this day would come. Every time I cultivated myself, I actually lost all my cultivation. It was all for the purpose of recalling all my cultivation today."

The vast spiritual energy formed a vortex with Yuebai as the center, and the energy around Yuebai rose step by step until it reached the critical point of ascension.

Yuebai pulled out the sword that was on Chenyin's heart, and two drops of blood fell on Yuebai's clothes, but the dragon sheath would not be soaked by the blood and was immune to water and fire. In the end, only the blood drops slid down the hem of the skirt and fell to the ground.

After doing all this, Yuebai merged her soul with the dragon body again, and the dragon horns reappeared on her head. Due to the favor of heaven, or perhaps they had reached some kind of agreement long ago, Yuebai's ascension did not encounter any so-called heavenly calamity.

He seemed to be going out for some experience, and said goodbye to his fellow disciples one by one.

"Sister Qingzhi, Brother Yanzhen, thank you for your care. I'm leaving now." Then she turned to look at Yi Li, "Don't forget what Senior Brother told you. This is also my hope."

"Master..." At this moment Yi Li suddenly regretted why he let Yue Bai leave. If he had been bolder at the beginning.

Yuebai saw what Yi Li was thinking at a glance, so she had to persuade the child again: "It's useless. Everyone has something they are born to accomplish. No matter how much you try to stop me, this is my mission."

"Yuebai, please save him." Yao Yao suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and looked at Yuebai expectantly, "You must have a way, right? Even if it's like the elders before you, can you leave behind a trace of soul? Or do immortals have any way to survive?"

The tribulation of love is hard to overcome, Yue Cai shook her head and replied: "Master Yao, there is no reincarnation in cultivation, and the eldest brother has left."

Yan Zhen originally wanted to ask Yuebai to save Qingchi, but he was also a fortune teller and naturally knew that everything was predetermined, so he had to clench his fists and try his best to restrain his impulse. He didn't want to make things difficult for his junior sister, nor did he want Qingchi to be sad.

Yi Li felt his throat was blocked and he couldn't utter a word. His vision gradually became blurry, and the scene in front of him was still the scene of them forming a bond in the dream world.

"Master is leaving. Senior Brother will entrust the sect to you. You will be the new sect leader."