"Wishful thinking!"
Ling Qiushui said coldly, as her jade hand grasped the air, a high-grade Spirit Sword flashed into existence, and her Ice Attribute Spiritual Power was pushed to the limit.
The powerful Ice Attribute Spiritual Power had already reached the Middle Stage of Nascent Soul.
The leading man said indifferently, "Ling Qiushui, I know you are a Sixth Grade Alchemist. We donât want to be your enemies, nor do we want to oppose the Ancient Divine Sect. Youâd better hand over the Celestial Technique obediently."
The three knew Ling Qiushuiâs identity, yet they dared to make a move, which showed the strong temptation of the Celestial Technique.
There is also another possibility, that the force behind them does not fear the Ancient Divine Sect.
"Then letâs see your skills." Ling Qiushui said icily. The Celestial Technique obtained from trading the corpse of a Tier Eight Demon Beast would not be given away lightly.
"Then donât blame us for being ruthless! Attack!" the leading man said fiercely, and the three simultaneously propelled their spiritual power to fiercely shoot out like tigers descending the mountain.
From the strong aura of the three, their cultivation had all reached the Middle Stage of Nascent Soul.
"Xiaobai, take him away quickly." Ling Qiushui said softly, then threw Gu Chenfeng onto the crane.
"Qiushui Shishu, be very careful!" Gu Chenfeng shouted loudly.
The leading man said coldly, "Mu Shan, stop that boy, donât let him escape. The Celestial Technique might be on him as well."
"Alright!" Mu Shan was about to shoot out towards Gu Chenfeng.
Ling Qiushui suddenly slashed out with her sword, sending out a powerful Ice Sword Slash, forcibly intercepting Mu Shan.
"Xiaobai, go quickly!" Ling Qiushui shouted coldly.
The craneâs wings shook, carrying Gu Chenfeng away swiftly.
"Courting death!" the leading man said fiercely, accelerating towards Ling Qiushui.
"Iâll deal with you first, then itâs not too late to chase." Mu Shan said fiercely, then stepped on the void and charged towards Ling Qiushui.
The three Middle Stage Nascent Soul joined forces, showing no fear of Ling Qiushui.
Ling Qiushui formed a Sword Point with her left hand, then coldly shouted, "Ice Soul Array!"
A gigantic ice array appeared beneath the feet of the three, a terrifying cold burst forth, instantly freezing the three.
"Break it!" the leading man shouted angrily, the threeâs terrifying spiritual power burst out simultaneously, forcibly shattering the ice, and the ice array at their feet also broke.
Meanwhile.
Ling Qiushui swept her sword finger across the sword body, white light gleamed from the sword, a powerful Sword Intent surged to the sky, the terrifying Ice Attribute Spiritual Power swept out like an avalanche.
"Spiritual Technique! Myriad Swords Piercing the Heart!" Ling Qiushui shouted coldly, hundreds of Energy Ice Swords formed in the sky.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
As the shout fell, Ling Qiushui swept her sword horizontally, hundreds of ice swords shot out crazily, producing a series of piercing sonic booms.
"Trivial skill!" the leading man said disdainfully, the three joined forces to condense a huge Energy Shield.
Hundreds of powerful ice swords bombarded crazily, but unfortunately, they were all blocked by the Energy Shield, unable to break through the strong defense of the three.
"Is that all you have?" the leading man sneered coldly, the contempt was more than obvious.
The three aggressively shot out again, each summoning their Spiritual Artifacts, their aura soared once more.
Ling Qiushui frowned and thought, "They have Ice Soul Talismans on them! My Ice Attribute is mostly resisted, no wonder I canât hurt them."
Icy Soul Talisman is a type of rune, capable of resisting Ice Attribute Spiritual Power for half an hour.
The three Middle Stage Nascent Soul experts were clearly prepared.
Ling Qiushui didnât think twice, she turned and flew away swiftly.
Facing three alone, Ling Qiushui had no chance of winning, much less when all three had Ice Soul Talismans, lingering would only put herself in a dangerous situation.
"Ling Qiushui, you wonât escape." the leading man shouted coldly, continuously sweeping with his Great Saber, sending out waves of Energy Blade Aura.
Ling Qiushui continually flickered, perfectly avoiding the Energy Blade Aura.
"Mu Shan, Zhao Xian, stop her!" the leading man shouted coldly, continuing to accelerate his pursuit.
"Spiritual Technique! Water Sky Curtain!" Mu Shan formed a Sword Point, concentrating a drop of water on it, then shouted coldly.
In front of Ling Qiushui, countless water droplets emerged out of nowhere, then condensed into a huge water curtain, blocking the way.
Mu Shan then shouted coldly, "Heaven-Filling Sword Rain!"
The vast water curtain condensed into densely packed Water Swords, rushing towards Ling Qiushui like lightning.
"Spiritual Technique! Fiery Heaven!" Zhao Xian formed a seal with one hand, then shouted loudly.
In the high sky ahead, a massive flame vortex formed, large Energy Fireballs crazily dived down.
Water and fire double blockade.
However.
The countless Water Swords hadnât yet approached Ling Qiushui when they turned into Ice Swords, posing no threat to Ling Qiushui.
Instead, the haphazard Energy Fireballs attacks slowed down Ling Qiushuiâs speed.
The leading man had already caught up by this time.
"Ling Qiushui, you canât escape!" the leading man shouted coldly, sweeping fiercely, showing no mercy.
Ling Qiushuiâs beautiful eyes flashed fiercely, refusing to show weakness as she met him with her sword.
"Ding!"
"Buzz buzz!"
Blade and sword collided, bursting with terrifying power, vibrating the surrounding space.
"As expected of the Ice Attribute, truly powerful!" the leading man sneered coldly, "But unfortunately, youâre alone, and we have Ice Soul Talismans to resist your Ice Attribute, you canât hurt us."
Ling Qiushui said coldly, "Your Ice Soul Talismans can support for at most half an hour."
"Thatâs enough." the leading man said, full of confidence.
Mu Shan and Zhao Xian shot towards Ling Qiushui simultaneously.
"We three brothers havenât touched a woman in a long time, youâd better hand over the Celestial Technique." Mu Shan laughed coldly, swinging his Great Hammer fiercely towards Ling Qiushui.
"Shameless!" Ling Qiushui shouted coldly, her figure immediately dodging back, narrowly avoiding the hammerâs attack.
"Little beauty, just surrender." Zhao Xian laughed coldly, sweeping his sword fiercely.
"Get out!" Ling Qiushui shouted angrily, the terrifying Ice Attribute Spiritual Power burst out again, forcibly pushing the three back.
"Such terrifying Ice Attribute Spiritual Power, good thing I have an Ice Soul Talisman, otherwise I wouldnât be able to withstand it." Zhao Xian frowned, apprehension in his heart.
"Stubborn!" the leading man shouted angrily, and the three rushed up again simultaneously.
At this moment.
Ling Qiushui did not dodge, nor did she make any move.
Just as the attack of the three approached, Ling Qiushuiâs figure strangely disappeared.
"Sheâs gone!" Mu Shan frowned, "Canât sense her presence, could she have escaped?"
"No." the leading man frowned, "The surroundings are filled with her Ice Attribute presence, sheâs nearby."
"Let me show you the power of Ice Soul!" Ling Qiushuiâs icy voice descended from the sky.
High above.
Ling Qiushui slowly closed her eyes, formed a Sword Point with her left hand, and pointed her right hand holding the sword towards the sky.
"Buzz buzz!"
Ling Qiushuiâs whole body burst with dazzling white light, the powerful Sword Intent rapidly spread, extremely terrifying Ice Attribute Spiritual Power exploded crazily, vibrating the surrounding space.
"Spiritual Technique! Ice Soul Sword!" Ling Qiushui shouted coldly, a massive ice vortex emerged in the void, a gigantic Ice Sword tens of meters long descended from the ice vortex.