Chapter 7.2 Battle of the Scattered Immortals (1/2)
On the other side, Yin Hanjiang and the white woman fought hard. Wen Renhe could speak with Baili Qingmiao without any hindrance because Yin Hanjiang was holding the white woman back.
The white woman transformed into countless snowflakes and wrapped around Yin Hanjiang, who in turn scattered into countless sword shadows once again, fighting her head-on. In an instant the ice field of Wanli turned into a hell of freezing cold. Baili Qingmiao saw with her own eyes how a piece of her robe that fell on the ground directly froze and shattered to pieces. The temperature was now probably dozens of times lower than when she was buried in the snow.
In the howling of wind and snow, only the place where the two of them stood was calm, just like an ethereal paradise untouched by the hell around them.
A whistling voice mixed in with the sound of the wind echoed in everyone’s ears, “A lowly stripling at Spirit Combination stage with a contemptible sword from who knows where wants to defeat me? Even your Mahayana stage master can’t help you!”
Hearing her words, the attack of the blood light got even more fierce. The sword, that had originally only been guarding Wen Renhe’s side, was half buried in the snow. When the white woman wanted to mobilize the power of the ice field, a mass of ice and snow exploded in her body and countless ice and snow fireworks bloomed on the vast ice land, accompanied by the shrill scream of the white woman.
Drops of blood rained on the snowy plains.
Wen Renhe reached out to catch a drop of blood and clenched his fist. The back of his hand was covered with blue tendons, his blood surging. A blood vessel like a green snake slowly surfaced on his skin.
Anger filled his chest as he roared his command, “Come back!”
Hearing the order, the blood light sword flew back to Wen Renhe and landed on the snow, turning into a half-kneeling Yin Hanjiang.
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Wen Renhe held his shoulder with one hand. Yin Hanjiang was missing one hand and one foot. After he merged with the magic sword, each sword light was made up from his own flesh and blood, and the swords that had just exploded together with the snowflakes were his own limbs.
“Ah! You’re hurt!” Baili Qingmiao hurriedly took out a handkerchief to bandage the wound for Yin Hanjiang, but was pushed aside by Wen Renhe’s soul force.
“Absorb the snow flame! I will protect you.” Wen Renhe spread his hands and the flame appeared in front of Yin Hanjiang.
“But…” Yan Hanjiang glanced at the snow trying to gather and his eyes sank. His hit didn’t kill that woman.
Wen Renhe didn’t give Yin Hanjiang another chance to speak. He inserted the snow flame into Yin Hanjiang’s body through his Baihui acupoint, and the snow flame entered his body. Yin Hanjiang had to use his soul force to absorb it, otherwise he would only waste his Lord’s intentions.
He couldn’t disobey his Lord’s order and immediately sat cross-legged to cultivate.
At this moment, the snowflakes in the sky turned into the white woman who was smaller than before. This time, the woman’s voice had an extra hint of anger in it, “How dare that lowly Spirit Combination stage hurt me!”
The wind blew on Wen Renhe’s robe, and with a flash of cold light a black halberd appeared in his hand, breaking through the snowstorm and smashing the white woman’s body.
The white woman’s body scattered in the air and all ten thousand miles of the ice field of Wanli shook in an instant, thousand meters deep ice cracked, ten thousand tons of snow were lifted to the sky and then fell heavily, rolling up ten thousand feet of snow. Baili Qingmiao moved closer to Yin Hanjiang, and felt like a tiny bird between heaven and earth, whose feathers were plucked out by the flying snow. The whole ice field of Wanli howled and wailed.
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She couldn’t even see her surroundings. In the snow mist she could only see Yin Hanjiang, who was next to her. She stared at the snow fog for a while and then she couldn’t see anything.
It was snow blindness, staring at the snow for too long hurt her eyes.
Baili Qingmiao hastily closed her eyes and curled up her body, listening to the sounds from outside.
She didn’t know how long it had been, but she heard Wen Renhe’s always calm voice say, ”Spirit Combination Immortal? Did you really think that you are superior to the others? You’re nothing away from this ice field!”
Then there was another puff of smoke. Baili Qingmiao used her soul force to treat her eye injury, and after a while she felt that she could see again. When she opened her eyes she was shocked by the sight.
There was no longer any ice field of Wanli or ice white woman, there was only Wen Renhe and a woman in a blue dress confronting each other over rolling hot lava.
Baili Qingmiao: “!!!”
The snow, where was the snow?
The blue dressed woman looked the same as the previous white woman, but at the same time, she had the rosy glow of a living person on her face, her hair and eyes were also black. She was covering her chest, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, which was obviously a sign of a serious injury.
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Wen Renhe was holding his halber. His weapon was the same as his robe, both had dark gold patterns on a black background. But this time, Baili Qingmiao saw clearly that the dark gold patterns on the robe and weapon were linked together, forming the Seven Killing Stars in the sky. The golden light emerged from the black clothes, and the Seven Killing Stars blossomed in different colors.