After the time travel, my cheat program disappeared.

"So it's a sword spirit, no wonder it's so...shameless?"

"The waters of the great river come from the sky—" Shi Yan swung his sword, and a torrent of water, like a waterfall, crashed down on the head of Fine Snow Dance.

The woman simply raised her head.

In an instant, the waterfall falling from above her head was frozen solid, suspended in the air like a magnificent ice-colored chrysanthemum.

Shi Yan brandished his sword and charged directly at the Dance of Fine Snow.

Every move he makes is a masterpiece.

The idea of ​​engaging in a three-minute stalemate before unleashing a powerful attack is simply not applicable to her.

"Snow falls on the Tianshan Mountains in May; no flowers bloom, only cold remains."

This time, unlike before, the snowfall was confined by Shi Yan to the vicinity of the stream.

It's not that this "Slaying Loulan" was weak.

However... this time, Shi Yan has already comprehended the "Slaying Loulan" to the fourth level, achieving "slight success".

In other words, it means greater flexibility and control.

With a single sword strike, the world changes color; after the sword is sheathed, snow falls without a trace.

Snow Dance's eyes trembled violently; she recognized it... a thousand years ago, it was the same sword that severed her master's faith.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

A ring of frost-blue ice swords began to radiate outwards from her body.

The sword that Shi Yan swung out collided and annihilated with the ice swords surrounding Xi Xue Zhi Wu, their power evenly matched.

"There's something... I must remind you," Shi Jiuzhou's voice echoed in Shi Yan's mind. "The 'Slaying Loulan' technique, like your 'Yearly Fiend,' is an effective and deadly weapon against evil spirits, but its effectiveness is often less than ideal against enemies other than evil spirits."

Shi Jiuzhou looked into the woman's frost-blue eyes.

"From the moment she released the murderous aura from her body, she was no longer the 'Soul of the Ferocious Sword.'"

Or rather—

From the moment she saw Shi Jiuzhou and Shi Yan, and recalled her past and present lives.

She is the sword spirit—

"Dance of Fine Snow".

Part 90. You all saw it, she carried it up herself! [First Update]

Frosty blue, inorganic eyes stared straight at Shi Yan.

The snowflakes surrounding the Dance of Fine Snow were swirling and chaotic, unlike the pure white snow that drifted down due to Shi Yan's "Slaying Loulan" sword strike. The snowflakes beside the sword spirit were more like ice crystals, infused with specks of blue.

The ice sword in front of her grew wildly and... continued to annihilate and shatter.

She ultimately managed to block the "Slaying Loulan" sword.

Shi Yan stepped onto the icy surface of the stream, slightly lowering his center of gravity. He now held the jade sword, which he had always held with one hand, with the other, and held it diagonally in front of him, the tip pointing towards the heart of Fine Snow Dance.

She looked at the equally matched sword intent and ice sword before her.

The opponent's cultivation level is the seventh level of the Crystallization Realm, and he also possesses the Sword Intent Authority, making him arguably the strongest combatant in the Crystallization Realm.

But... it seems I'm not at a disadvantage at all in front of her.

They showed no sign of being at a disadvantage in the slightest.

Even with Shi Jiuzhou in his grasp, they still held a subtle advantage.

My previous assessment of the Purple Mansion Realm was indeed correct. The starting point of the Purple Mansion Realm is the end point of the Crystallization Realm.

The countless stars within his own Purple Mansion were no different from the spiritual energy crystal array formed within his body by the Crystallization Realm.

Even... it might need to be even stronger.

The mountain stone brought him an explosion of attributes.

Behind the teacher's words.

Xingcai looked at Shiyan's back with a mixture of surprise and complexity.

Crystallized Realm...

Moreover, it's at the peak of the Crystallization Realm.

Although the changes in a cultivator's physical appearance will gradually slow down after they enter the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Once you reach the Golden Core stage, things will almost never change.

But... judging from the age and words of that little girl in Nanjun City, the 'boy' in front of me is at most sixteen or seventeen years old.

When did such a 'monster' appear in a place like Nanjun?

She recalled what Shi Yan had said earlier.

His father was a saint who turned Youzhou upside down thirty years ago. His mother was an unparalleled saintess of the Love Sea Demon Sect.

Thinking about it this way, such talent seems quite natural.

But... recalling the strange, somewhat indescribable expression on Shi Yan's face when he talked about his younger sister.

Does 'he'...know his own little sister?

Who knows, this 'young man' and my little sister might have some kind of connection.

When you get back, talk to your aunt about it.

My younger sister is always thinking about her 'true love'.

What kind of talk is it for a young girl to be looking for her 'soulmate'?

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On the other side, Shi Yan had already exchanged blows with Fine Snow Dance several more times.

Fine Snow Dance released her grip on the main body.

The overly slender frost sword hovered steadily beside her, and then... one, then another, a total of six frost swords swirled around her.

It resembles a rapidly spinning snowflake or ice crystal, yet it is so sharp that it can even cut through sword energy.

Whenever she lightly leaned closer to Shi Yan, the three Frost Swords would form a group and alternately slash at Shi Yan from left to right.

As the battle intensified, the entire stream gradually became frozen by the chill.

Fine Snow Dance's slender, naked toes lightly touched the ice surface as she leaned towards Shi Yan once more.

Six frost swords were arranged in a formation of geese in front of her, piercing towards Shi Yan with arrow-like speed.

The teacher said there was no need to resist.

She transformed into a whirlwind, passing through the sword formation and sweeping directly towards Snow Dance, instantly solidifying behind Snow Dance.

The fierce wind whipped up snowflakes, tearing the already tattered spirit sword robes on Fine Snow Dance's body open again, turning her into an off-shoulder outfit.

As the Snowflakes danced gracefully, she pressed down on the fabric of her left shoulder with her right hand to prevent it from slipping further.

But... the woman's smooth, white shoulders were already fully visible to Shi Yan.

She lost her owner.

The tattered spirit sword robes were no match for the sword essence on Shi Jiuzhou's body, and could not regenerate at all.

This is the only way to cover it up.

Shi Yan raised his hands somewhat awkwardly, "Misunderstanding...it's definitely just a misunderstanding."

In her mind, Shi Jiuzhou's disgruntled snort already echoed. Like a vinegar jar overturned, the girl sat there hugging her knees, muttering incessantly about something as trivial as a flat tablet, an ice cube...

What's so interesting about this... you might as well just watch yourself.

In Shi Jiuzhou's view, this Dance of Fine Snow was a formidable enemy.

However... the master showed no mercy. Just now... perhaps it really was just a coincidence.

The Frost Sword behind Fine Snow Dance whistled and spun rapidly, slashing at Shi Yan once more.

The teacher's words inevitably caused a headache.

The woman in front of me is a sword spirit...

Unlike ordinary human cultivators, sword spirits' clothing is closely related to their physical form. Judging from the game's cutscenes, damage inflicted on sword spirits is first and foremost reflected in their clothing.

This includes the battles against Shi Jiuzhou in the game.

The final cutscene of the girl's defeat shows her lying on the ground in a badly damaged state.

She wore only a few tattered pieces of cloth, her right hand wrapped around her chest, her milky-white skin pressed together, her soft, supple heart seemingly about to overflow.

Everyone really enjoys this kind of perk-giving feature in games.

But... it's a real headache when you put it into practice.

Shi Yan glanced at Xing Cai; the woman's expression was gradually becoming strange.

Perhaps in her eyes, her image had already drifted off in some uncontrollable direction, and she was just short of spitting out a "Pah—"

"lecher."

The teacher decided to approach the problem from a different angle.

As the battle progressed, Snowdrift's expression became more and more like that of a normal girl, and the dullness in her eyes gradually disappeared.

She pressed her right hand against the fabric of her left shoulder, carefully wary of Shi Yan.

The six frost swords were divided into two groups. Three of them whistled towards Shi Yan, while the other three spun around her to prevent Shi Yan from closing in.

Shi Yan brandished his jade sword, parrying each strike.

In her heart, she asked Shi Jiuzhou, "Jiuzhou... can you tell which one is her true form?"

Shi Jiuzhou was silent for a while, and Shi Yan seemed to see the girl gently shaking her head, "No."