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Si Jinchuan, wielding a large sword, blocked Wu Ying's attack.

"Another one coming to die." Wu Ying smiled contemptuously, increasing the pressure in her hand.

But Si Jinchuan remained as steady as Mount Tai, his broadsword growing even stronger, and he even tried to push away Wu Ying's sword.

"Late Nascent Soul stage, interesting." Wu Ying's interest was piqued, and he quickly took a step back, his black sword blade slashing out instantly.

Si Jinchuan sidestepped, easily dodging the sword.

Before Si Jinchuan could retaliate, the flying sword blades cunningly changed direction and attacked Si Jinchuan's back.

"Fellow Daoist Si, be careful!" Song Huai'an shouted anxiously. He had suffered that attack before, which left several black scars on his back from which black blood flowed, and the poison was spreading in his body.

Si Jinchuan quickly turned around and grabbed his broadsword to defend himself.

Wu Ying instantly appeared behind Si Jinchuan, picked up her sword, and swiftly stabbed at him.

Stab!

No, Si Jinchuan in front of Wu Ying turned into a gust of wind and disappeared before him.

Si Jinchuan possesses a wind spirit root, allowing him to combine himself with the wind to evade enemy attacks.

A hint of excitement flashed in Wu Ying's eyes, and she gripped the sword even tighter.

He's met an interesting opponent; today will finally be fun.

Wu Ying felt the wind around her, but it was unusually chaotic, as if the wind was blowing from all directions.

A smile appeared on his lips as he swiftly wielded his sword, sending dozens of black blades flying out and swirling around him.

The surrounding winds seemed to be under some kind of command, and began to swirl around Wu Ying, forming a tornado centered on him, attempting to tear apart Wu Ying's black sword blade.

However, Wu Ying's sword blade was as hard as steel and could not be damaged at all. As Wu Ying swung more blades, the surrounding wind even showed signs of weakening.

"The game of hide-and-seek is over." Wu Ying suddenly laughed, and in an instant, he disappeared into the middle of the tornado. He quickly looked to the side where there was no one, sword in hand.

"Pfft!" The sound of blood gushing out rang out, and Si Jinchuan clutched the wound on his chest.

How did Wu Ying discover him?

Wu Ying, sword in hand, approached step by step, chuckling, "Ignorant little mouse, do you really think your tricks can defeat me?" As she spoke, dozens of sword blades appeared behind Wu Ying, instantly flying towards Si Jinchuan.

But then Si Jinchuan smiled faintly.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared.

A knife was plunged into Wu Ying's stomach, while Si Jinchuan stood behind her, clutching his wound.

But no blood flowed out.

Wu Ying instantly transformed into a black shadow and disappeared before Si Jinchuan's eyes.

A black sword flew silently and without a trace behind Si Jinchuan.

"Brother Si, be careful!" An ice wall instantly appeared behind Si Jinchuan, successfully blocking the fatal sword strike.

The black sword fell to the ground and instantly turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

Wu Ying, standing high in the sky, saw a girl blocking Si Jinchuan's path.

This girl is not a disciple of the sect, and she is not wearing the sect's robes. Who is she?

Xie Wanning's eyes were filled with hatred. She looked at Wu Ying in the sky, leaped up, and swung her fist at Wu Ying, shouting, "Wu Ying, you killed Brother Shen and Little Fox. Today, I will make you pay with your life."

Wu Ying dodged instantly, a vague impression forming in her mind.

It seems that the rogue cultivator he encountered when he first arrived in the secret realm was surnamed Shen. As for that low-level raccoon, wasn't he already killed with a single sword strike?

He had killed thousands of these worthless people and beasts; how could he possibly remember their faces?

It's quite interesting that the girl in front of him, despite only being in the mid-stage of the Golden Core realm, dares to fight him.

The sword in Wu Ying's hand was almost invisible, its blade flying towards Xie Wan Ning with a murderous aura.

Xie Wan Ning's eyes were slightly red, but her movements were incredibly nimble, preventing a single sword blade from injuring her.

The two returned to the ground.

Xie Wanning carefully dodged Wu Ying's sword and quickly approached Wu Ying, each punch filled with intense hatred.

Wu Ying remained completely calm. In his eyes, Xie Wan Ning was too slow, and he could easily dodge her punches.

Xie Wanning's boxing style excels in power, but its speed is indeed somewhat lacking.

Suddenly, several wind blades struck Wu Ying's back. Unable to dodge in time, several bloody marks appeared on Wu Ying's back.

A strong stench of blood filled the air, and a hint of madness flashed in Wu Ying's scarlet eyes.

His sword swiftly slashed towards Xie Wanning. Just as Xie Wanning was about to dodge, Wu Ying disappeared from her sight, flashing behind her and mercilessly slashing her back with his sword. Xie Wanning felt intense pain in her internal organs.

"Fellow Daoist Xu!" Si Jinchuan rushed forward to support Xie Wanning, who coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Si Jinchuan stuffed a Rank 6 pill into Xie Wanning's mouth and turned to go find Wu Ying.

But Wu Ying could not be found at all.

Little did he know, several black sword blades suddenly appeared from Si Jinchuan's shadow, striking him directly.

Blood dripped down his robe as Si Jinchuan struggled to swallow a pill and pressed it against his wound.

He pulled Xie Wanning up from the side, stood on the broadsword, and flew into the sky.

In this way, Wu Ying could no longer launch an attack from the shadows.

"With this little strength, you still dare to seek revenge?" Wu Ying mocked, his eyes filled with joy and excitement.

Xie Wanning and Si Jinchuan were a great source of amusement for him.

Even with a wounded back, Wu Ying moved with ease, her black sword blades forming a net that surrounded Si Jinchuan and Xie Wanning in the sky.

Xie Wanning handed an eighth-grade recovery pill to Si Jinchuan and said with a smile, "Brother Si, you have already done your best. There is no need for you to risk your life for me."

"No, I volunteered to come with you to fight the demonic cultivators. And we will return safely." Si Jinchuan's steady voice was like a powerful stone, suppressing Xie Wanning's unease.

The blades suddenly struck towards Si Jinchuan and Xie Wanning; everything within sight was covered in blades, leaving them no chance to escape.

The toxins took effect in their bodies, making it increasingly difficult to channel their spiritual energy, and their bodies became increasingly stiff.

Si Jinchuan struggled to block several sword blades. He had used up too much spiritual energy to manipulate the wind field and transform into wind to move, and he had almost no spiritual energy left to continue resisting the attacks.

The remaining blades came down like a storm, about to strike him.

Suddenly, a flash of blue light appeared before my eyes, and all I could hear was the sound of swords clashing.

The light blue blade, like a galloping horse, broke through the cage formed by the black blade, and Xie Wanning, holding a silver seventh-grade sword, stood in front of Si Jinchuan.

Her gaze was firm, her light blue eyes indifferent yet filled with unfathomable killing intent. Her green robes were covered in frost, shimmering under the lightning, giving the impression of being dressed in white.

"Brother Si, go down and heal your wounds. Leave the rest to me." Xie Wanning pointed her sword at Wu Ying, and countless sword blades surged forth, flying towards Wu Ying like a giant dragon.

After consuming the Grade 8 Recovery Pill, Si Jinchuan felt the pain in his body lessen and his spiritual power gradually recover.

"Take these to the other disciples of the sects." Xie Wanning spread out her hand, revealing five Grade 8 Recovery Pills.

Si Jinchuan took it and returned to the ground.

Looking up, Xie Wanning held a sword, her movements precise and swift.

Each move is incredibly fast, like a lightning bolt in an instant, making it impossible to see the action.

This is not the Azure Cloud Sword Technique, but the Invincible Sword Technique!