The thought had barely formed when a burnt smell wafted over, and Qian Youxue immediately jumped up. Touching her burning backside, she cursed whose ancestors she had cursed for eighteen generations.

no!

She couldn't just sit and wait to die. She tried to run towards the cave entrance as soon as she regained her footing, but was bounced back by a wall of air and fell to the ground on her backside again.

call……

She exhaled a breath of hot air, forcing herself to calm down, and the first move of the Burning Heaven Technique, the Gates of Hell, appeared in her mind. At present, her spiritual power could only barely allow her to practice the most basic moves of the first move, but she had become very familiar with them through repeated practice.

Gates of Hell! Gates of Hell!

Thinking it through her mind and chanting it aloud, she waved her hand, and the Yin-Yang Sword appeared in her hand. She mustered all her spiritual power and slashed fiercely at the wall of energy.

Squeak squeak squeak!

The Yin-Yang Sword drew a spark, but the barrier of energy remained intact. Undeterred, she unleashed several more strikes, but the tip of the Yin-Yang Sword did not change.

Strange, the Yin-Yang Sword wasn't damaged, and the Qi Barrier didn't react much. She tilted her head, ran her finger along the sword's tip, and smeared the remaining blood onto it. The sword seemed to be blessed, and the rust on the tip fell away, revealing its sharpness.

Does this sword require a blood test to prove its kinship?

The old Taoist priest didn't mention such an important matter at all, only telling her to protect this broken sword. I never imagined there was such a trick to it.

hehe……

She grinned foolishly, brandished her Yin-Yang Sword, and shouted at the invisible wall of energy, "I see it! My sword is unsealed! Hurry up and let me out!"

Only her response could be heard from inside the cave; she was furious. Gathering all her strength once more, she swung her sword at the wall of energy.

She chopped back and forth several times until she collapsed to the ground, exhausted. Wiping the sweat from her forehead, her mind kept racing with the things she had learned.

Something must have been overlooked, otherwise the spiritual power wouldn't have been misdirected. Besides, even the most skilled martial artist could have come up with this Yin-Yang Sword; it's not just scrap metal, there's no reason it couldn't handle a wall of energy.

Stay calm, you must stay calm, otherwise you'll be interrogated here.

She closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down. Some of the old Taoist's kung fu techniques came to mind, and she decided to try them out one more time.

Rumble!

Like a thunderclap, the air barrier finally changed. White smoke rose from the spot where the Yin-Yang Sword had struck, clearly indicating that an opening had been made.

Seeing this, she became extremely excited and slashed at the cave several more times. She heard the sound of a wall cracking and white mist filled the entire cave. Holding the Yin-Yang Sword, she ran wildly towards the cave entrance.

However, it seemed that she was too happy too soon. Just as she was about to step out of the cave, the soil under her feet turned into mud, and she sank in. The mud got stuck in her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.

Oh no, I'm going to die in this godforsaken place.

She thought to herself that the mud was like a swamp; the more she struggled, the faster she would sink. All she could do was relax; frankly, she could only wait to die.

But just when she thought she was doomed, her body stopped sinking. Now, her head was on the ground and her body was completely buried in the mud.

However, what she didn't expect was that this was just the beginning, the beginning of painful torment. Before she could even catch her breath, the temperature in the mud was rising rapidly. It was as if she had fallen into a giant steamer, and her skin quickly began to feel a burning sensation.