The number one spendthrift woman in the capital actually brings glory to her entire family?

Sikong Jin slightly raised her head and looked behind him—sure enough, a dense array of archers had already drawn their bows and pulled back their strings, the cold arrow tips gleaming with a sharp, icy light, all aimed at her. Thousands of guards rushed over and surrounded her completely.

"That's quite a move, but no matter what, I have to try to survive, right?"

As the words fell, a magnificent crimson light flashed from her sleeve, tearing through space. The Liao soldiers beside her felt a gust of cold wind sweep across their faces, followed by a sharp pain in their abdomens. They shuddered and looked down to find blood gushing from their bellies...

In the blink of an eye, countless brilliant lights flashed and intertwined. Before anyone could react, blood splattered and shot into the sky amidst the flowing crimson sword light. A strong stench of blood filled the air, and heart-wrenching screams rang out, jolting the stunned soldiers awake!

Screams pierced the sky, and the gloomy sky seemed to be instantly filled with a sinister chill in the biting wind.

Watching the crimson sword light intertwine to form a magnificent halo, bringing forth streaks of blood and flesh, a terrifying aura of murderous intent enveloped the lightning-fast moonlight afterimage. Wherever the afterimage flashed past, countless pieces of flesh and blood splattered from the magnificent halo. Such a magnificent yet cruel massacre made the soldiers of the Great Liao tremble with fear!

Such a brutal killing spree, bordering on madness!

Sikong Jin had no time to consider, because she knew very well that if she couldn't break out in one go and fell into Xifeng Lie's hands, she would be in big trouble. Not only would she fail to achieve her goal of sowing discord, but she would also expose herself. Therefore, even if she was seriously injured, she had to escape!

Such a risky move could lead to certain death if it didn't succeed.

It's rare to see Sikong Jin act so recklessly and passionately.

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Sikong Jin's Moon Soul sword danced and weaved rapidly, a flash of cold light, and the throats of three Liao soldiers who rushed forward were simultaneously slit by her sword. Before they even fell, Sikong Jin had already shaken aside the soldiers blocking her way with a palm strike, and was rushing straight towards the city gate.

"Fire the arrow! Fire the arrow quickly!"

When Gosu and several generals who caught up later saw this scene, they were all terrified and turned pale. Even though they had seen countless deaths, they were stunned by such a frenzied massacre. After finally regaining a sliver of their sanity, they shouted.

As soon as the sound fell, countless cold arrows whizzed through the frigid air, flying towards Sikong Jin like a dense net.

A powerful suction force suddenly condensed in front of Sikong Jin, rapidly compressing into a black vortex that spun around her. The surrounding space violently distorted, and countless flying arrows stopped in front of the swirling vortex.

"Oh no! Get back!"

Gore shouted, but it was too late. A huge explosion rang out, and countless silver lights shot out in all directions along with the black halo that exploded. The sound of cold arrows piercing flesh was clear, followed by heart-wrenching screams.

Before Sikong Jin could even catch her breath, she reached out and caught the Moon Soul flying towards her. The crimson sword light began to dance and flash again, its cold gleam rushing forward at lightning speed. The eight soldiers who tried to rush through and close the city gate were instantly shredded into dust by the cold light. Amidst countless screams of madness and terror, fragments of flesh and blood flew like swirling snowflakes, and severed limbs were scattered all over the ground...

The city gate was right in front of her, less than ten steps away. She had to rush through!

With a flash of sword light, she cleaved three soldiers who attempted to ambush her in two at the waist. Her eyes, filled with a frenzied killing intent, flashed with arrogance and ferocity. Amidst the swirling blood and gore, her disdainful sneer echoed, "Xi Feng Lie, the lives of your men are truly cheap, like chopping cabbages. I know your Liao Dynasty's pickled cabbage is quite famous, but I wonder if pickled human flesh would be delicious too?"

"Men, fire arrows! Shoot him dead!"

Gore shouted at the top of his lungs!

This person is terrifying. Keeping him around will definitely cause endless trouble. He is also so arrogant and domineering. Who exactly is this person?

When did such a master emerge?

So cruel and bloody, killing without blinking an eye!

Seeing the arrows raining down like a net from heaven and earth once again, Sikong Jin sneered and instantly leaped into the air. All the onlookers saw was a strange, distorted, and intertwined afterimage of the moonlight flashing before their eyes. Her elusive figure darted through the rain of arrows like lightning and sped towards the city gate.

"Quickly, rush up there! Close the city gates! Close the city gates immediately! He's trying to escape!"

"Shoot an arrow, kill him!"

"Don't let him escape!"

The Liao soldiers roared in alarm. This man must have expended a lot of energy in his desperate fight. If they surrounded him and waited for him to be exhausted, they would surely be able to kill him. Moreover, he had just killed so many brothers, how could they let him get away so easily?

Countless cold arrows flew towards the city gate. If she was not careful, Sikong Jin could very well turn into a hedgehog in the next second. In fact, she herself broke out in a cold sweat. In a daze, she saw herself and A Xing crawling through a hail of bullets.

Just as Sikong Jin was about to rush out of the city gate, a glint of light flashed in his usually quiet eyes. He was about to leap out when a black afterimage flashed past like lightning, striking Sikong Jin's back with lightning speed. The powerful palm wind caused the arrows that were shot around him to change direction and pierce towards the cold city gate.

'Bang!' Sikong Jin, who only had time to dodge the rain of arrows, was caught off guard and took the blow. Her slender body flew violently toward the city wall, but just before she was about to crash into it, she quickly used her sword sheath to brace against the wall. At the same time, she bent her index finger and brought it to her lips, letting out a loud whistle. Then she staggered to her feet, enduring the sharp pain in her chest, and continued to rush forward. Her steps were hurried and chaotic, showing that she was seriously injured.

"Kill him! Kill her!"

Upon seeing that Sikong Jin was injured, the Liao soldiers cheered.

The one who made the move was none other than Xifenglie!

He had already ordered a halt to the archery and stood less than three zhang away from Sikong Jin, coldly watching Sikong Jin who was still charging forward. He secretly exerted force in his palm again and struck out at Sikong Jin with another palm strike. However, to everyone's surprise, Sikong Jin suddenly turned around, and a domineering and powerful true energy also surged over, meeting the palm wind that Xi Fenglie was striking out with!