127: Chapter 127 Lin Xueying's Strength

"Baili Yunche!"

Lin Xueying's figure flashed, instantly appearing beside Baili Yunche, and she pulled him into a tight embrace. Her beautiful eyes were filled with heartache and concern: "How are you doing!"

"I'm not dead yet!"

Baili Yunche wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gritted his teeth as he stood up.

"I said before, you are no match for me."

Master Miaoyu laughed wildly, her lewd gaze fixed on Lin Xueying.

"Little girl, if you know what's good for you, strip naked and crawl over here right now. This seat might consider sparing this gigolo's life..."

"You're courting death, actually daring to hurt my husband!"

Lin Xueying slowly stood up, shielding Baili Yunche behind her.

Her pretty face was as cold as ice at this moment, her beautiful eyes burning with unprecedented anger, and the aura around her suddenly surged.

An extreme wave of yin and cold qi erupted from within her body, forcibly expanding a Domain of her own right within this Nascent Soul Stage magical Domain!

"Baby Xueying, go for it! Beat this bastard to death!"

Baili Yunche cheered Lin Xueying on.

He wasn't worried in the least that Lin Xueying would be defeated by Master Miaoyu.

Because he knew that Master Miaoyu was definitely no match for Lin Xueying!

The Nine Yin Meridians were a peerless Physique through the ages, on par with Baili Yunche's Pure Yang Holy Body, both being top-tier spiritual Physiques found only once in a million.

Furthermore, Lin Xueying's Nine Yin Meridians had already been cured by Baili Yunche; the cold qi no longer eroded her own body, but instead could be completely utilized by her.

Fighting across several minor Realms was simply too easy for the possessor of the Nine Yin Meridians!

And this Master Miaoyu was merely at Nascent Soul Stage Level 3 cultivation, furthermore with a floating aura and an unstable Foundation, obviously forcefully piled up through the dual cultivation evil arts of the Hehuan Sect, completely incomparable to Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators who cultivated bitterly in the same Realm.

Such a substandard Nascent Soul was simply no match for Lin Xueying!

"Mysterious Ice Mirror, appear!"

Lin Xueying flipped her delicate hand, and a palm-sized ancient blue mirror appeared in her palm.

The entire mirror was carved from ten-thousand-year mystic ice crystal, the mirror surface smooth as a mirror, with two lifelike ice dragon patterns carved on the back, emitting a heart-palpitating chill.

Following the injection of her Spiritual Qi, the Mysterious Ice Mirror shone brilliantly, and within the mirror surface, a world of ice and snow seemed to be spinning.

"Hmph, a mere Magic Treasure, and you dare to show off your might in front of this seat?"

Master Miaoyu sneered coldly, drawing a scarlet-red long sword from her Storage Pouch.

The sword body was as hot as fire, with a scarlet gemstone embedded at the hilt, radiating a scorching aura; it was named the blazing fire sword.

"Whether I am showing off my might or not, you will know once you try!"

Lin Xueying let out a cold shout, aiming the Mysterious Ice Mirror at Master Miaoyu, and light burst forth from the mirror surface!

"Mystic Ice Dragon Flight!"

"Roar! Roar!"

Two dragon roars that shook the nine heavens suddenly resounded.

One could see that within the Mysterious Ice Mirror, two ice dragons tens of zhang long broke out through the mirror!

The ice dragons were crystal clear throughout, every single dragon scale condensed from extreme ice, burning with deep blue flames within their dragon eyes, emitting a terrifying chill that could freeze all things.

The two ice dragons, one on the left and one on the right, roared as they lunged to slaughter Master Miaoyu. The dark green Spiritual Qi within the Nascent Soul Stage magical Domain was frozen into ice crystals, falling rustlingly.

Master Miaoyu's expression changed slightly, waving the blazing fire sword frantically in her hand as streak after streak of scarlet-red Sword Qi crisscrossed.

"blazing fire sword Art!"

The Sword Qi filling the sky transformed into a sea of fire, sweeping toward the two ice dragons, attempting to overcome ice with fire.

However, those two ice dragons were transformed from the profound yin qi of the Nine Yin Meridians combined with the High Grade Magic Treasure, the Mysterious Ice Mirror. The strength of their chill far exceeded ordinary ice-type Spells.

The sea of fire collided with the ice dragons, producing sizzling sounds as white mist permeated, but the momentum of the ice dragons did not abate, directly tearing apart the sea of fire!

"How is that possible?!"

Master Miaoyu's expression changed drastically, hastily conjuring a dark green shield to block in front of her while her figure rapidly retreated.

The first ice dragon slammed fiercely into the shield, which instantly filled with cracks before shattering with a loud bang.

The ice dragon's momentum remained undiminished, directly piercing through the protective spiritual barrier hastily formed by Master Miaoyu, slamming heavily into her chest!

"Pfft!"

Master Miaoyu spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, her figure flying backward. Her dark green robes were covered in frost, looking thoroughly disheveled.

Her face was filled with disbelief; she never expected that she, a dignified Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator, would actually be driven back step by step by a Golden Core Stage Junior!

"Dammit!"

She let out an angry roar, and before she could even stand firmly, the second ice dragon had already roared up to her!

Master Miaoyu desperately urged her Spiritual Qi, the blazing fire sword transforming into countless sword shadows, attempting to block it.

But that ice dragon was incomparably nimble. With a flick of its dragon tail, it swept away the sword shadows filling the sky, and with a probe of its dragon claw, it left three bone-deep wounds on her shoulder, the fresh blood instantly freezing into red ice crystals.

"Ah!"

Master Miaoyu let out a miserable scream, her face distorted with pain and anger.

"I can't drag this out any longer!"

A ruthless glint flashed in Master Miaoyu's eyes, knowing she had kicked an iron plate today.

She abruptly bit the tip of her tongue, spitting a mouthful of vital blood onto the blazing fire sword.

That vital blood landed on the sword body and was instantly absorbed. The blazing fire sword's light surged explosively, transforming into a blood-red giant sword several zhang long, emitting a heart-palpitating evil aura.

"Blood Desire Immortal-Slaying Sword!"

"Hahaha! To be able to make this seat execute this sword dao secret technique that consumes vital blood, you are worthy of pride!"

Master Miaoyu laughed wildly in a ferocious and terrifying manner, her face twisted with anger, "Go to hell!"

Carrying monstrous lewd and Evil Qi, the blood-red giant sword chopped straight down toward Lin Xueying!

The might of this single sword was already comparable to a full-strength strike from a Nascent Soul Stage Level 5 Cultivator, and wherever it passed, space trembled slightly.

"Xueying, be careful, this person is going all out!"

Seeing Master Miaoyu conjure her final killing move, Baili Yunche hurriedly reminded her.

Without Baili Yunche needing to remind her, Lin Xueying had already prepared her countermeasure.

A cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and her sandalwood mouth opened slightly as a translucent, hazy, clear orb slowly flew out from her mouth.

That orb was about the size of a pigeon's egg, azure-green throughout, with profound runes circulating on its surface, emitting a vast and ancient aura.

As soon as the orb appeared, the color of heaven and earth changed, and even Master Miaoyu's Nascent Soul Stage magical Domain trembled violently under this aura.

"This is... a Spirit Treasure?!"

Master Miaoyu's pupils shrank violently, the ferocity on her face instantly turning into terror.

In the cultivation world, above Magic Treasures were Spirit Treasures.

Spirit Treasures were spiritual items containing an artifact spirit; their power far exceeded Magic Treasures, making them incomparably precious.

Even Soul Transformation Stage Cultivators might not necessarily possess a Spirit Treasure.

One could see that cyan orb suspended above Lin Xueying's head, casting down a translucent, hazy light curtain that enveloped Lin Xueying and Baili Yunche within it.

Upon the light curtain, phantom images of mountains, rivers, sun, moon, and stars could be vaguely seen circulating, profound and unfathomable.

"Boom!"

The blood-red giant sword chopped fiercely onto the cyan light curtain, producing a heaven-shaking, earth-shattering loud sound.

However, that light curtain didn't move a single bit, not even stirring up a trace of ripples.

Instead, the blood-red giant sword was shaken to shattering inch by inch, transforming into blood light filling the sky and dissipating!

"No... impossible!"

Master Miaoyu's face was ashen; how could she still not know that she had kicked an iron plate this time!

"Flee!"

This was the only thought in her mind.

She turned around and transformed into a dark green escape light, fleeing frantically toward the distance, not even daring to leave behind a harsh word.

"Want to flee?!"

Killing intent burst forth from Lin Xueying's beautiful eyes, and her figure transformed into an ice-blue stream of light, her speed more than several times faster than Master Miaoyu's, instantly catching up!

"Senior, spare my life! Fairy, spare my life! This seat... no, this Junior knows her mistake!"

Master Miaoyu was terrified beyond measure, begging for mercy as she fled. Her voice carried a crying tone, completely lacking her previous arrogance and overbearingness.

However, Lin Xueying turned a deaf ear.

With a toss of her delicate hand, she aimed the Mysterious Ice Mirror at Master Miaoyu's back, a cold light flashing in the mirror surface.

"Mystic Ice Dragon Flight — Annihilate!"

An ice dragon even more condensed than before shot out from the mirror, its speed as fast as lightning. In the blink of an eye, it caught up to Master Miaoyu, piercing straight through from her back heart!

"Splat!"

The ice dragon passed completely through her body, and Master Miaoyu's heart was instantly frozen into ice before shattering.

She lowered her head to look at the bloody hole in her chest, her eyes filled with despair and reluctance. She opened her mouth, but could no longer make any sound.

"Bang!"

Her body plummeted from mid-air, crashing into the mountain forest below. Her aura vanished completely, and she perished utterly!

A Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator had thus met her end!