However, this was not because the Pure Color Mandala was supporting her.
Instead... under the blessing of the "Seventeen-Year Cicada", even the most terrifying bursts of spiritual energy slowed down.
Shi Yan could have taken his position before the spiritual energy crushed his spine.
Then, he used the "Snow Cold Technique" to neutralize the surging spiritual energy.
He sank it into his own Purple Palace.
Heaven—
Qin Ge's expression had become completely blank.
His bright eyes were devoid of any human emotion, only filled with a chilling sword intent.
The girl walked barefoot in the air, and beneath her feet, blue lotuses slowly bloomed.
She gazed at Shi Yan, her eyes reflecting the past.
"Hey shorty, get out of the way—"
"Wh...what short radish? You bastard, explain yourself clearly."
"Get out of the way."
"You're injured..."
"I...I promised Sister Lingyao that I would take good care of you."
"How...how did you get so badly injured?"
"chaos."
"Chaos...that ferocious beast that wreaks havoc in the Loulan region, why did you provoke her?"
"Hey--"
"Wake up... wake up! Don't sleep, do you hear me? Don't sleep."
"You bastard! Why didn't you accept the flowers that Sister Lingyao gave you?"
At that moment, a hint of something unfathomable seemed to appear in that bastard's eyes.
That guy who always pretended to be a cold, aloof iceberg... finally revealed that extremely ugly expression when he mentioned Sister Lingyao.
"It's impossible for me and her..."
later--
Qin Ge slowly understood that the expression was one of loneliness.
"Qin Ge..."
"Hmm?" Qin Ge rarely heard that iceberg call his name. "You know... the more you cultivate, the more you can see the truth of this world."
"This world... that despairing reality."
"Don't you understand?"
"That would be best... Qin Ge can just be a clueless child."
"You bastard, you flat-chested white-haired idiot, who's the kid here?!"
"You talk as if you're that much older than me."
Since then, when she saw that iceberg again, she also saw the ice-colored mask in her hand.
"don't want--"
"I'm sorry..."
"don't want!!"
"Little Qin Ge—"
I said no!
"I am... the Lord of Loulan." The white-haired ghost.
"I am... Shi Yan." The girl's figure overlapped with it.
"Damn it—"
"Dahundan!!"
After that war between immortals and demons, almost all the top cultivators in the mortal world perished.
Except for... her.
Because she looked far too young, no one sent her to the front lines against the Lord of Loulan.
And... in their chance encounter, that guy would simply ignore her and cut down her teammates one by one.
As the war between immortals and demons raged, the girl's heart seemed to grow colder and colder.
there is none left--
She has nothing left.
My favorite person... my least favorite person...
All gone.
Even... that cherry-red-eyed guy who occasionally appeared next to that white-haired bastard, the culprit, was sealed deep within the "Azure Lotus Sword Sect".
She has... lost everything.
"Lou...Lan—" A suppressed roar, exactly the same as it had been a thousand years ago.
rub--
The dark blue, jade-like short sword was drawn from its sheath.
"Shiyan!!" The crying voice completely turned into a roar.
The cyan sword blade, carrying the momentum to cleave the entire small sword peak in two, cleaved down from the sky.
There are no techniques, only anger, despair, and power.
She finally... swung the sword she hadn't been able to wield a thousand years ago.
A thousand years ago, she was just a weak person who needed to be protected.
A thousand years later, she had become a fallen immortal, a soldier of destiny.
In the vast world, no one can withstand her sword.
unless……
Clang!
A clear and pleasant sound of metal clashing.
A girl wielding a sword suddenly appeared behind Shi Yan, holding a blade that exuded a chilling aura, and blocked Qin Ge's sword.
Her cultivation level was very low at the beginning.
He looks like an ordinary person.
Then, the spiritual energy around her suddenly became wild, causing Shi Yan's dress to flutter wildly.
Body tempering, Qi refining, Foundation building, crystallization, Golden core, spiritual possession, Nascent soul, Deity transformation, tribulation crossing, enlightenment, ascension, immortality...
The girl's aura was equally breathtaking.
The pure-colored mandala blocked Qin Ge's sword.
"Long time no see—" she sighed softly and looked up.
"Little Qin Ge".
Part 466 Slaying Loulan [3rd Update 4K]
They tilted their little heads back and gazed at the sky.
The girl's long, black hair, reaching her waist, danced in the strong wind, like the tip of an ink brush slicing through clear water.
Those heterochromatic golden-red eyes rarely revealed a subtle smile of nostalgia and reunion with an old acquaintance, and the corners of Jingse Mandala's lips turned up.
Long time no see!
"Little Qin Ge".
With a swing of her sword, the pure-colored mandala parried the blue lotus sword that fell from the sky.
Clang——
The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the entire Little Sword Peak.
Even more terrifying than the sound of two immortal swords clashing was the sword aura of the Pure Color Mandala colliding with Qin Ge.
Even with the protection of the Mountain Guardian Sword Formation.
The shockwave from the sword energy that erupted instantly snapped all the greenery on Little Sword Peak in half and even crushed the wooden house where Qin Suhuai and the others lived.
But... a faint blue light suddenly rippled out from Yan Qingge's room.
Just like when it sealed the Pure Color Mandala, the spreading blue light parried the sword energy that swept across the surroundings when the two clashed.
The clash between two sword cultivators at the level of immortals in the mortal world awakened almost all the sword cultivators across the entire Nine Provinces in that instant.
Including... the sword sect closest to the "Azure Lotus Sword Sect".
She raised her clear, azure eyes and stared intently in the direction of the "Azure Lotus Sword Sect".
"Dance of Fine Snow?"
That's right, the Azure Lotus Sword that Jingse Mandala held in her hand to parry Qin Ge's attack was the very Immortal Sword that should have belonged to Jun Qianrou in the game.
The sword that belonged to the ruler of Loulan a thousand years ago—
The Dance of Fine Snow.
Even an immortal could only withstand the attack of a celestial sword when wielding it.
The Pure Color Mandala drew its sword and blocked Shi Yan's path.
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