A female voice resounded: "You've studied for 3000 years and traveled through time to reach this point, are you sure you want to go back?"
"Indeed" someone answered.
Another female voice resounded: "You should know that after staying in Huang Quan for so long, you've already earned the title of Huang Quan Sword Deity, you're completely unaffected by the history of Purgatory and Evernight"
"But … some karma still needs to be repaid" the person continued to answer.
"He's currently in danger, how about we wait until later?" the female voice from before suggested.
"I can't"
The person who answered raised the sword in her hand and spoke emotionally: "This sword is called [Sorrow of Parting], he gave it to me when he saved my life. Today, I'm going to repay his kindness."
"And then?"
"I still need to travel with him on Peng Island, it's hard to climb a cliff alone."
"I wonder if he'll be willing to …"
"Forget it, we sword cultivators only need to do things with a clear conscience, we'll do as we please."
Heaven and earth trembled.
Many voices resounded in the silence around them:
"It's beginning"
"Zhao Chanyi's side is moving."
"It's the Forgotten River!"
"Divine Skill [Forgotten River]!"
Among the commotion, the girl also panicked and hurriedly tried to fly away.
"Wait a minute!"
An old female voice resounded.
"Greetings, Lord of Samsara," the girl bowed.
"You're going to leave just like that?
As soon as you saw the Forgotten River, you looked like your soul had left your body, where's the demeanor of our Huang Quan Sword Deity? "the old voice sounded stern.
The other Deities didn't dare to say anything.
The girl also lowered her head.
From the void of space, the guiding power of the technique was becoming stronger and stronger.
The old female voice resounded again:
"Someone, dress her up and style her up. Quick!"
Several female Divinities immediately flew over and surrounded the girl, unleashing various techniques to help her dry her hair, draw her eyebrows, put on her blush, and put on her jewelry.
The old female voice continued: "Quickly!
Wraith Deities on the Bridge of Helplessness, stop standing there, go beat the drums! Create an atmosphere! "
"Scavenging Deities of the Gate of Life and Death, show me your spirit, don't act so sickly."
"Deities of Samsara Temple, take your positions, use your Divine Artifacts to reinforce her with techniques!"
"Today, all of you, don't let anyone look down on our Huang Quan's Sword Deity!"
Following her orders, all the ghosts and deities of various sizes began to move.
Everyone was so busy that they were scrambling for time to prepare everything. Then, they made sure that everything was ready.
The Forgotten River had really descended.
At this moment, another two peerless women arrived in front of her.
One of the girls patted her shoulder and said: "I used to be quite proficient with Occultism Cards, so I'll help you become a Card and fill in the gaps of this situation."
The other woman replied: "Our powers, one of which is destruction, the other of which is death, are both lent to you."
"You must not lose to other women!" they said in unison.
The girl nodded solemnly, then turned to look at the Wraith Deities.
Everyone grinned and gave her a thumbs-up.
"Good luck."
Someone whispered.
The young girl wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and cupped her fists. "I am a sword cultivator, Li Zhangxue. I wander between life and death, wandering the Yellow Springs. I am grateful to everyone for taking care of me all this time. I don't know when I will be able to return, so please rest assured."
Everyone was silent.
The girl held her face and cried for a while. She sniffled and suddenly said loudly, "I swear, I will definitely take that man back!"
The Wraith Deities all laughed out loud.
The Samsara Temple Master chuckled while covering his mouth: "Ahahaha, little girl, you sure are spirited … it's time, go!"
"Go!"
Everyone replied in unison.
The girl nodded, then leapt into the air.
The Samsara Temple Master swung his hand and shouted: "Beat the drums!"
Dong!
Dong!
Dong!
The Wraith Deities all raised their hammers and struck the drums.
Fighting spirit rose.
The void of space parted into two sides.
Another world appeared below the void of space.
Thousands of spells were unleashed at once, about to hit Zhao Chanyi who was unleashing her Huang Quan Divine Skill.
The girl exuded an overwhelming sword qi from her body. With a single thought.
In an instant, thousands of sword phantoms flew out from her body, pierced through the void of space, and swept across the entire battlefield.
She then took out a yaksha mask and put it properly on her face.
Everything was ready.
Wielding her sword, she stood on top of the clouds and slowly chanted:
"White Jade Capital in the sky, 12 towers and 5 cities.
Heavenly beings touch my head, tie my hair and grant me eternal life "
As soon as she finished her chant, the girl leapt up and descended towards the other world.
The void of space slowly closed.
A moment of silence.
The Samsara Temple Master sighed and muttered: "Why does it feel like I'm marrying off a girl … a bit reluctant …"
"That's right, that's right," the Wraith Deities all replied.
The Samsara Temple Master clapped his hands: "It's not time to feel melancholy, Deities of hell, prepare for battle!"
"Yes!" the Wraith Deities all shouted in response.
The entire Huang Quan became busy.
…
The wind howled by her ears.
Faint clouds obscured the path she came from.
The girl wearing the yaksha mask rode the wind down, ignoring the wind that messed up her hair and simply looked outside the world.
Liu Ping.
Liu Ping was currently observing everything that was happening here.
The girl exchanged glances with him, her thoughts gradually became more certain and unshakable.
She looked down at the endless number of enemy troops on the ground, lightly drew her sword and softly declared:
"This sword strike is for my man."
The sword struck out like a bolt of lightning, instantly slicing through the world and leaving a trail of blood on the ground.
This strike was powerful enough to topple mountains and overturn seas, slashing the demon mirror and slicing it in half.
There was no one left in front of the demon mirror.
All the enemies were dead.
It was only now that the girl fluttered down and stood next to Zhao Chanyi.
"You're back," Zhao Chanyi happily said.
"It's a deal, I'll be the big one, you'll be the little one," the girl sent her voice seriously.
The joy on Zhao Chanyi's face disappeared, she pouted, scoffed and muttered: "So what if you've cultivated for 3000 years … I'm telling you, there's a great enemy of mine here, if you want to be the big one, you'll have to defeat her first before I'm convinced"
The girl spoke: "Very well, it's a deal then."
As soon as she said that, the yaksha mask on her face suddenly flashed and turned into a smiling demon face.
The girl clasped her fist: "Thank you for calling me here, Zhangxue is very grateful, I'm willing to become your sister, if you need anything in the future, Zhangxue will definitely help."
"That's more like it!"
Zhao Chanyi patted her shoulder, then pulled Luo Xingchen over to introduce her.
Outside the miniature world.
"So this is the Samsara's Sword God? I didn't think you'd have such a follower card "the silver-haired old man stared at Li Zhangxue with a flickering gaze.
"…" Liu Ping couldn't say anything.
Even though she's wearing a yaksha mask, every word she says, her actions, her manner of doing things, even that phrase.
Other than Li Zhangxue, who else could it be?
When I saved her, she was poisoned by an aphrodisiac, but I helped her cure it.
So …
She's here to help!
While he was thinking that, the silver-haired old man doubtfully said:
"That can't be right, she's a member of the Samsara, using the Samsara's sword to kill our Purgatory's demon god, that doesn't make sense."
On the field.
Li Zhangxue turned around and shouted: "Enough nonsense, I'm the one he saved, I'm here to repay his kindness, this is karma that will last for thousands of years, karma is not empty, no one would dare to question this!"
"Not to mention, you secretly cut off the Samsara's human realm and absorbed the cultivator's soul from it, wasn't it your Purgatory that did it first? What? You're not allowing us to retaliate? "
The silver-haired old man was speechless.
He appeared troubled and shook his head: "I've already told Demetrius not to get involved with the Samsara, but she didn't listen, now we're the ones being unreasonable."
On the table, the Card Tome opened.
Cards flew up one after another, flickering in the silver-haired old man's hand.
"Mr. Darkness, this card of yours is incredible. Even I am tempted to have it."
The silver-haired old man was half-serious, half-joking.
"You can try, but let me warn you, her sword qi has already reached perfection, surpassing the realm of a Sword Saint, her heart and soul are as one, her soul is indestructible, she won't be enslaved by anyone" Liu Ping praised.
"I remember we made a bet," the silver-haired old man said.
"That's right," Liu Ping answered.
"Now that the calamity is imminent, I really want to take these Cards of yours … then let's be serious."
The silver-haired old man reached his hand out and pulled out a Card from the pile of flickering Cards.
He stared at the Card.
The Card was surrounded by a thick black fog that couldn't be dispersed, a heavy iron coffin carved with countless evil runes was drawn on the Card.
An ominous aura was emitted from the coffin.
"This feeling …"
Liu Ping muttered, then his expression changed and asked seriously: "You have a Nightmare creature in your hands?"
"That's right, in order to study them, our entire Purgatory spent a lot of effort to catch one," the silver-haired old man said.
"Stop! Nightmares are undefeatable, there must be some other reason for you to obtain it "Liu Ping said.
"Don't worry, after countless failures, we've already obtained this one and only success, now it's time for me to win this Card Game."
"You don't understand how terrifying the power of nightmares is! Damn it! "Liu Ping cursed.
The silver-haired old man didn't seem to hear him, he only stared at Li Zhangxue with a hint of greed in his eyes.
"The Samsara's Sword God is worth my gamble, go!"
He threw the Card into the Miniature World.
Bam
The Card let out a soft sound, turned into a heavy iron coffin, and landed on a small mountain.
The coffin lid was directly blown away by a huge force.
A humanoid figure shakily climbed out from the coffin, looking at Li Zhangxue in the desert.