Chapter 170 The True Destiny Sword Appears

Oh no, the pursuers are coming.

Xiaobai's heart tightened as the chaotic footsteps and scolding outside were getting closer and closer.

There was an explosion and the mirror was glowing just now, it would have been hard not to be discovered.

"Hurry, people are running this way."

"Seal all exits."

Judging from the sounds, there are not only guards from the Heavenly Punishment Department, but also those guys from the Equipment Refining Pavilion.

It is indeed not a good place to stay for long.

With his thoughts racing, Xiaobai quickly took out a round pill from the mustard seed space, the Transformation Pill.

Although the efficacy of the medicine is somewhat reduced for a spirit of her level, it is more than enough to disguise herself as an ordinary person.

"Gudong" it was swallowed in one gulp, and Xiaobai's figure became blurred. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a boy collecting herbs in coarse cloth and shorts, covered in dust. Even his breath became weak and inconspicuous.

It's stable.

She glanced at the strange medicinal garden beneath her feet, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The grass here can do more than just save lives.

She quickly pulled up several poisonous weeds that emitted a peculiar smell, activated her spiritual power, and twisted them with her fingertips, filling the air with a barely audible strange fragrance.

A pinch of colorless and odorless powder quietly formed.

【Locking Veins Incense】 is done.

She quietly poked her head out and blew gently at the few unlucky guards who rushed into the medicine garden passage first.

"puff……"

The powder blends silently into the air.

The guards froze suddenly, as if the pause button was pressed. A trace of confusion flashed in their eyes, and then they fell to the ground with a thud, and their spiritual energy stagnated instantly.

"Done, slip away."

Xiaobai clapped his hands, crouched down, and, relying on his short stature, squeezed out from the gap where the guard fell.

After many detours, relying on the vague memories of this area from her previous life and her keen perception of the fluctuations of spiritual energy, she managed to avoid several waves of patrolling guards from the Sky Punishment Division.

Soon, she reached a deeper entrance in the dungeon, shrouded in cold air.

A dark blue light curtain blocked the way, with runes flowing on it, emitting an icy, soul-testing aura.

[Soul Test Formation]

Xiaobai frowned, she recognized this thing, it was specially used to identify identities and prevent outsiders from sneaking into the core area.

Break in by force? Come on, with the little spiritual power she has recovered now, a head-on confrontation would be a disaster.

Moreover, this formation exudes a familiar aura.

Equipment Refining Pavilion.

By the way, among those pursuers just now, there were assassin accomplices sent by the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

She remembered that after her death in her previous life, many of her things were divided up, and the person in charge of guarding this place seemed to be the master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion.

"Humph, it's hard to guard against thieves in your own home."

Xiaobai curled his lips, concentrated his mind, and recalled the unique spiritual power fluctuation mark that he had sensed before, which belonged to the top leaders of the Equipment Refining Pavilion.

She moved her fingertips slightly, simulating a faint but extremely similar breath, which condensed into a vague sword-shaped mark.

This mark represents the confidant of the master of the Equipment Refining Pavilion.

Xiaobai held his breath and gently pressed the temporarily forged "identity token" against the light curtain.

Buzz...

The light curtain rippled like water waves, and the verification was passed, allowing her to walk in without any hindrance.

The bet was right.

Xiaobai was delighted. It seemed that the master of the Equipment Refining Pavilion was indeed involved in imprisoning Chi Xiao and guarding her old belongings.

After entering the light curtain, the temperature dropped sharply. In the cold abyss, the wind howled, and the cold air almost froze the soul.

This was the place where she stored some special items and practiced seclusion in her previous life.

At the end of the sight, a simple black altar exuding an ancient atmosphere stands on the ice field.

On the altar, there was an ancient long sword.

The sword body was dark and dull, as if it had gone through eons, but there was a faint star-like light slowly moving along the sword's spine.

It’s [Cang Ming].

Her natal sword.

Xiaobai felt a lump in his throat and almost cried.

I'm back, old friend.

But the next second, her eyes fixed on the sword.

A total of 108 densely packed chains flashing with strange black runes were wrapped around the Cangming Sword like poisonous snakes, nailing it firmly to the altar.

【Spirit-sealing talisman】

And there are 108 of the highest standards.

Master of the Equipment Refining Pavilion, you are so brave.

Xiaobai clenched his fists instantly and his face turned red with anger. This was such a great humiliation.

As if sensing the breath and surging anger of its former master, the Cangming Sword, which had been silent for countless years, suddenly let out a low and distant cry!

Buzz...

The sound of the sword pierced through the cold wind, carrying with it endless grievances and excitement of reunion.

The one hundred and eight soul-sealing talismans trembled violently, the rune lights flashed wildly, and with a crackling sound, tiny cracks appeared on the surface of several rune chains!

Boom boom...

The entire Cold Abyss seemed to be shaking because of the sound of the sword. The thousand-year-old black ice on the top wall fell down, and the sound of continuous collapse came from the glacier in the distance.

There was an avalanche.

At the same time, deep inside the Heavenly Punishment Department, in a secret room covered with runes.

A middle-aged man with a sinister face and wearing luxurious weapon refiner's robes suddenly opened his eyes, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The water mirror in front of him, which was used to monitor Han Yuan's movements, shattered with a "pop".

"Is the Cangming Sword moving strangely? Is the Soul Sealing Talisman loosening?"

The head of the Equipment Refining Pavilion had a livid expression on his face.

"Who is it? How dare you break into the Cold Abyss and trigger my restrictions?"

He roared and clasped his hands together.

"Find him."

"Ice puppets, move out and crush the intruders."

At the entrance to the Cold Abyss, cold air suddenly condensed.

Dozens of cold lights flashed by, and thick frost condensed on the ground.

Twelve humanoid puppets made entirely of ten-thousand-year-old black ice, with dark blue soul fire burning in their eye sockets, holding ice crystal battle axes, took heavy and orderly steps and silently surrounded the altar.

Each ice puppet exudes a fierce murderous aura equivalent to that of an early Immortal King!

[Ice Puppet] The proud creation of the Equipment Refining Pavilion, it has no sense of pain and is fearless of death!

"You've come just in time."

Xiaobai's eyes became fierce, and instead of being afraid, he became more eager to fight.

It would definitely not be possible to fight head-on as there are too many of them and her spiritual power has not yet fully recovered.

You have to use your brain.

She quickly glanced at the cold ground beneath her feet and thought back to the medicine garden swamp.

By the way, those little creatures in the swamp feed on spiritual energy.

Xiaobai's mind moved, and he threw out a handful of black beetles the size of a fingernail from his sleeve.

It was the [Soul-Eating Beetle] that he had accidentally picked up in the medicine garden swamp before.

These little guys have a natural restraint against pure energy bodies and formations.

"Little ones, it's time for dinner! Go and bite those shiny floor tiles." Xiaobai commanded in a baby voice, pointing with his little hand at the nodes of the formation that were faintly visible under the feet of the ice puppets and provided them with energy and control.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The soul-eating beetle turned into a black cloud like a cat that smelled blood, and pounced accurately on the nodes of the formation, gnawing them frantically.

The ice puppet's movements obviously slowed down, and the cold light on its body dimmed a little.

It worked, but it wasn't enough.

Xiaobai held up the half piece of the [Tracing Light Mirror] in his hand.

This time, she did not look at Chi Xiao's picture.

Instead, he suddenly injected a trace of his divine consciousness into it, activating the mirror!

The mirror flashed, and what was projected was no longer someone else's past, but her own.

Those were scattered fragments of memories of her previous life as a goddess, who had conquered all directions, overlooked the myriad worlds, and had great divine power.

Although it was only an afterimage, a mere one-ten-thousandth of a second, the overwhelming divine power that originated from the depths of the soul and transcended the heavens and the earth, hit the simple core of the ice puppet like a tsunami.

“Sizzle…”

The soul fire in the ice puppets' eyes beat violently. The order they received was to "kill the intruders", but the aura of the goddess projected by the tracing mirror made them instinctively feel fear and confusion.

There was a violent conflict between the attack order and the pressure from the superior.

The twelve ice puppets instantly became like headless flies, their movements became sluggish, and they waved the ice axes in their hands randomly, and their attacks lost their accuracy.

Illusions abound and the goal is lost.

"Right now."

There was a gleam of light in Xiaobai's eyes, and his figure shuttled through the chaotic ice puppets like a ghost.

She did not attack directly, but cleverly used her positioning and a little bit of spiritual power to deliberately guide a few ice puppets that were closest to the altar and were completely confused.

The ice crystal battle axes that caused them to lose control, aimed their attack trajectory squarely at the Cangming Sword on the altar.

"Cut it for me." Xiaobai shouted in his heart.

Boom, boom.

Two battle axes containing terrifying ice energy chopped down the soul-sealing chain and sword body wrapped around the Cangming Sword.

clang...

As if a sleeping dragon was provoked by an ant, the Cangming Sword let out an angry dragon roar that shook the sky.

The passive sword energy that protects the master completely explodes.

A visible gray sword energy with a breath of chaos and destruction suddenly swept out from the sword body like a volcanic eruption.

The sword energy was not aimed at Xiaobai, but accurately locked onto the source of the attack.

Puff, puff, puff.

The two ice puppets that were hit first, along with the ice axes in their hands, were instantly turned into the finest ice powder by the violent sword energy, without even a trace of cold air left.

The residual sword energy spread out, shocking the other ice puppets around them and forcing them to retreat one after another. The ice armor on their bodies crackled and many cracks appeared.

"Humph, you want to touch my sword? Don't you know your own weight?"

Xiaobai landed steadily on the edge of the altar, with his hands on his hips, looking at the disheveled ice puppet. Although he was also covered in dust and gasping for breath, his arrogant and protective aura remained unchanged.

This counterattack was beautiful.