The night was turbulent, and the stars could no longer be seen. A group of women surrounded them.
Elder Wu also stood up and looked at Nun Jinghui.""The Emei Sect's martial arts are in between Shaolin's masculinity and Wudang's femininity. They are both soft and hard, both inside and outside. It is said in the fist scripture that both attack and defense are the same: "The fist does not receive, the spear does not move in circles, and the sword does not move at the end. Only then can it be called Emei."‘In short, she defeated the strong with the weak. She used both true and false. She stood in the position of a woman and combined the strengths of Nanquan, Shaolin, Wudang, and other schools.
Ghost Weep's expression did not change. He took a step forward and said righteously,"We're the younger generation, and we're outside, so we naturally have to be careful of being harmed in the dark. I didn't expect that we'd meet with…such a beautiful Emei Sect woman.”
A burst of laughter came from the Demon Sect…
Ghost Weep was much younger than Priestess Jinghui, but he had a sharp tongue. With just a few words, he made Priestess Jinghui seethe with anger. She snorted and pounced forward. When the Emei Sect members saw their sect master attack, they followed suit and charged forward.?Ghost Weep and a few others with outstanding cultivation stopped Nun Jinghui, while the others continued to kill.
With Mistress Jinghui's cultivation bearing, she would not have been so easily provoked by Ghost Weep, but when she saw that Emei Sect's remaining strength had been greatly depleted, she felt extremely pained and furious.? However, Ghost Weep didn't use any vulgarities and every word was sarcastic. Even though Luan Xiaoqi was still a little clear-headed and wanted to dissuade her, Nun Jinghui had already rushed out.
Nun Jinghui had been the sect master of Emei Sect for a hundred years, so she was naturally talented. Even if she had suffered severe internal injuries in the great battle a year ago and her cultivation had been greatly damaged, Ghost Weep alone was definitely not his match.?
A one-on-one fight like this in the Demonic Sect naturally wouldn't happen. Ghost Weep was in the middle, Elder Wu was on the left, and a man from the Luosha Sect named Wutian was on the right. These three most outstanding people of the current orthodox demonic sect intercepted Nun Jinghui and fought with her.
Nun Jinghui mustered up her divine might and held her sword in one hand, fighting one against three. The Green Cloud Immortal Sword in his hand was unpredictable. It moved up and down, and green light burst out. The magic weapons and demonic swords that Ghost Weep and the others attacked were either blocked by the Green Cloud Immortal Sword or pulled to the side by Nun Jinghui. They could not get close at all.
What was more, when the arc of light from the Qingxia Immortal Sword turned over, it actually bounced back the three magic treasures and attacked its owner. The three of them did not expect Nun Jinghui to have such a miraculous ability and almost suffered a great loss. Wutian of the Rakshasa Sect even had his left arm scraped by his magic weapon, the Nine Yin Ruler, and almost became a one-armed man.
The three of them did not dare to be careless and responded carefully. Nun Jinghui was fighting against three people, but she still had the upper hand against the three outstanding talents of the Demonic Sect. Her cultivation was really impressive.
Even though Mistress Jinghui was powerful, the cultivation of the Emei Sect disciples was far inferior to hers. When faced with the many disciples of Treasure Demon Cult who had the same aptitude and magic treasures, they gradually fell into a disadvantage due to the difference in numbers.?
Nun Yu Jinghui was entangled by these three people. Although she had the upper hand, she couldn't escape for a while. She looked around and saw that other than Luan Xiaoqi and a few others who were struggling to hold on, the other disciples had gradually lost their will to fight. More than half of them were dead.
Luan Xiaoqi forced the one in front of her to retreat with one move. With an anxious expression, she shouted at Nun Jinghui,"Master!"
Yu Yangzi gritted his teeth in anger and could only shout,""Disciples, prepare the Flower Dance Array!"
Once he said that, the Emei Sect disciples moved behind Priestess Jinghui. Devil Weep and the others from the Demon Cult were extremely alert. They charged at the same time, and their magic treasures shone with a strange light. They immediately pounced on Priestess Jinghui.?
Elder Wu's face suddenly darkened, and a cold light flashed in the depths of his eyes. He moved his body as if he was about to do something, but at this moment, the sound of an immortal drum suddenly came from the distant sky.
Suddenly, the entire Death Swamp seemed to tremble slightly!
Suddenly, the immortal swords and magical treasures in the hands of all the Emei Sect disciples began to hum softly, and they shone brightly in the sky!
The originally dark night gradually became two.
Only that dazzling light, like a wild and unrestrained heat, broke free from the shackles and soared above the nine heavens, flying over.
It exploded instantly!
The dazzling light shone on the entire Death Swamp. The figure in the light held a sword and pointed it at the sky.
Everyone held their breath and looked at the sky in shock. In this moment, the people of the Demon Cult seemed to know something. They roared and attacked Nun Jinghui in the sky. They flew into the depths of the light, but they were shaken back!
In the sky, a pleasant voice echoed endlessly.
Elder Wu, who had been standing beside Ghost Weep and Wutian, turned pale when the seven-colored light appeared. Seeing Nun Jinghui fly up into the sky, he trembled and cried out,""Flower Dance Array!"
Ghost Weep and Wutian's expressions changed at the same time."Flower Dance Array? What kind of formation is that?"
Elder Wu shook his head and didn't answer Ghost Weep's question. Instead, he laughed bitterly to himself and said,""I didn't expect that the Emei Sect Master…"
At that moment, everyone had stopped fighting. The people from the Demon Cult saw that they could not interrupt them, so they returned to the ground. The remaining Emei Sect disciples were all excited as they looked at Nun Jinghui in the sky.?
This array formation was combined with the legendary divine sword known as 'Divine Sword Leaning on the Heaven', which was used to intimidate the world. Today, it had appeared in the hands of Sect Master Jinghui at Emei Sect's most dangerous moment.?
Priestess Jinghui's entire body was hidden in the light. The petals of various colors in the sky slowly landed on the female disciples of Emei Sect who were setting up the array.?
In the sky, a strange chanting sound suddenly echoed in the blooming light. It was like the low singing of the gods and buddhas in the sky, like the tender singing of a fairy. Nameless's shock overwhelmed everyone in the Demonic Sect.
Suddenly, seven brilliant lights flew from all over the world. They were divided into red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple-blue colors. They enveloped each other and finally, the seven lights converged on the "Divine Sword Leaning on the Heaven" in Nun Jinghui's hand, which was already dazzling.
The sky changed color, and thunder rumbled. It was soul-stirring!
A loud thunder exploded in the air, and the wind was fierce. The expressions of the people in the crowd changed. The sand and stones in the Swamp of Death flew away, and dust flew everywhere. Seven rays of light were endless. Above the Divine Sword Leaning on the Sky, which was emitting dazzling light, a seven-colored sword of Qi slowly appeared and kept growing. At the same time, the sword kept separating into different colors of Qi swords like petals. More and more of them covered the sky in an instant, reflecting the seven-colored circulation in the sky. It was incomparably beautiful!
The Demonic Sect members trembled slightly and groaned,""This formation is so powerful…"
Elder Wu's expression changed, but Ghost Weep said angrily,""Nonsense, no matter how powerful she is, she's only one person and one sword. So what?”
Elder Wu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He turned to Ghost Weep and said,"This sword formation is powered by a mysterious curse power. It is already extremely powerful. It is said that if not a hundred thousand people die in this formation, at least eighty thousand will die. The spiritual energy that gathered all the flowers and plants in the world, coupled with the introduction of the first strange sword since ancient times,"Heavenly Sword", has the power to open the sky and break the earth. We can't fight against it!”
When Wutian heard this, he looked unwilling. Ghost Weep stomped his foot and said decisively,""This formation is too powerful. We can't fight it head-on. Let's go first!”
Everyone from the Demonic Sect was stunned. They were about to argue, but just as they hesitated for a moment, the "Flower Dance Array" in the sky changed.
The seven-colored Qi on the Heavenly Divine Sword surrounded the tip of the sword and made it huge. It hung in the sky, shaking the entire Duman. As for the flower shaped Qi swords that filled the sky, they were densely packed like clouds, causing one to be shocked.
This beautiful scenery that was rarely seen in thousands of years did not make people feel excited at all. There was only a wave of killing intent and coldness.
Nun Jinghui landed on the cloud and her body swayed slightly. At the same time, she chanted a spell. She waved the divine sword in her right hand and pointed the spell in her left hand at the Demon Sect like a sword!
"Whoosh…"
A burst of light flashed on the Heavenly Divine Sword. A moment later, countless flower-shaped sword Qi flew down from the sky with an extremely sharp momentum. They were like withering leaves that covered the sky. They rushed down at an extremely fast speed and charged straight at the Demon Cult members.
Flowers fell like rain, and the world was shocked!
Countless Demon Sect disciples raised their weapons to resist, but the Qi sword seemed to be invincible and mercilessly stabbed down. Those who were slightly weaker were immediately sent deep into the ground, and blood splashed everywhere.
On the Swamp of Death, wails of ghosts and howls of wolves could be heard continuously. Countless broken limbs and flesh flew everywhere. Blood and flesh flew everywhere. It was like hell. Even the expressions of the Emei Sect disciples changed slightly when they saw this. Some of them even started to vomit.?
The expressions of the three Demonic Sect leaders changed drastically. In the blink of an eye, almost everyone around them was injured by this incredible formation. The sword of the "Flower Dance Array" was like rain, and the seven-colored sword in the sky kept separating into more and more flower-shaped swords. The range of the sword was getting wider and wider, almost surrounding the entire Death Swamp!
Ghost Weep waved his hand to block a flower-shaped sword qi that shot down. He felt his body tremble. The spiritual energy contained in this sword qi seemed to be endless. It seemed that it was just as Elder Wu had said. It absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth from all things in the world. It was not something that human strength could resist. Moreover, this was only the flower-shaped sword Qi. If that terrifying Heavenly Divine Sword attacked, everyone would probably die without a burial place.
At this critical moment, Ghost Weep's thoughts turned quickly. Suddenly, he saw Nun Jinghui's body shaking in the sky. Apparently, she was struggling. She shouted,"Everyone, the Emei Sect Master is no longer able to fully control this formation. We will immediately join forces to attack one place!”
Originally, the Demon Cult members were in a mess. They were almost instinctively resisting the deadly sword rain that fell from the sky. Now that they heard Ghost Weep's shout, they didn't think much. With Ghost Weep as the leader, almost all the Demon Cult experts flew up and rushed to the easternmost place with the least colorful sword qi.
Along the way, miserable cries were heard continuously. The qi swords in the sky were like beautiful women laughing hideously, taking people's lives. Terrifying and beautiful blood flowers were stirred up in the sky. The people from Emei Sect were stunned. They had forgotten to stop the people from Demon Cult, but even if they did, they would not be able to do so. The sky was filled with swords falling like rain. If they moved recklessly, they would be the first to be injured by the rain of flowers.?
Finally, after leaving nearly a hundred corpses behind, dozens of Demon Sect experts rushed out from the easternmost side. Ghost Weep, Elder Wu, and Wutian were all injured, but they managed to escape.
The sword rain that filled the sky finally weakened and stopped.
Countless blood flowers fell quietly, turning into a shocking bloody scene, covering the Death Swamp in blood.
The sword aura in the sky gradually disappeared, and Nun Jinghui slowly descended. Luan Xiaoqi and the others were jolted awake and immediately went up. However, before they could say anything, they saw Nun Jinghui's body tilt and fall into Luan Xiaoqi's arms, unconscious.
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