When Bai Wuming saw Chen Yan's true appearance, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
"Chen Yan?"
After a pause, he smiled again and said, "You look terrible. Do you need me to take you out?"
"No need." Chen Yan's face sank slightly, and she was about to leave, but at this moment, a biting chill came from all directions, and frost formed on the surfaces of the spiritual plants around her.
The next moment, Chen Yan seemed to realize something and quickly retreated.
Swish——
I saw a huge and extremely sharp ice cone emerging from the place where Chen Yan was just now. If Chen Yan had not dodged in time, her body would have been pierced.
"Chen Yan." Bai Wuming's smile widened, and he said softly, "You can't escape."
As soon as he finished speaking, more ice cones emerged from all directions, carrying a sharp momentum and piercing straight towards Chen Yan.
Chen Yan dodged a few ice cones, but more came towards her.
Her expression turned cold, and a long sword appeared in her hand. It was the Linghuang Divine Sword that was repaired by Yu Changying. She swung the sword towards the ice cone.
boom!
Several ice cones broke and fell to the ground.
But at the same time, more ice cones emerged, densely packed like a net, trapping Chen Yan in the middle.
She turned her head and saw Bai Wuming standing not far away, emitting powerful spiritual energy fluctuations.
Bai Wuming's cultivation had actually reached the tenth level of the True Spirit Realm!
"Chen Yan, you are no match for me. Be good and it may reduce your pain." Bai Wuming looked at Chen Yan's struggle with a sneer on his face.
He stretched out his finger and lightly tapped it. The ice cones became like living things, carrying a sharp cold air, and attacked Chen Yan fiercely.
Chen Yan's face was pale, and cold sweat was on her forehead, but her eyes were firm and cold. She kept swinging her sword, trying to resist the attack of these ice cones.
But there were too many ice cones and they were moving at an extremely fast speed, so Chen Yan gradually felt overwhelmed.
Her arms began to ache and her body's reactions became much slower.
And those sharp ice cones still rained down on her.
Gradually, her physical strength began to be overdrawn, her movements became slower and slower, and the aftereffects of the backlash became more and more serious.
With a piercing sound, Chen Yan's right leg was pierced by an ice spike, and blood instantly stained her clothes red. She groaned, knelt on one knee, her face as pale as paper.
Chen Yan's heart sank. She knew that her current situation was very dangerous. If she continued to entangle with Bai Wuming, she would probably be in great danger.
However, she absolutely could not reveal the fact that she had a space in front of everyone. Once it was exposed, she would face more trouble. Therefore, she had to find a way to leave here.
Chen Yan gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her legs, and stood up.
She took a deep breath and used the remaining spiritual power in her body to swing the sword fiercely!
"Wind Blade!"
boom--
The powerful sword energy instantly swept towards Bai Wuming like a violent hurricane.
Bai Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly and crossed his hands to block. In an instant, ice enveloped him and blocked the attack for him.
Snap——
The ice cracked.
When Bai Wuming looked up, Chen Yan was no longer around.
Bai Wuming's eyes suddenly turned gloomy, but the curve of his mouth became deeper and deeper. He seemed to have seen something, walked closer, and glanced down.
This is the bloodstain left by Chen Yan.
Then, this road is the direction Chen Yan escaped.
Bai Wuming chuckled and said, "A hunter won't let his prey escape."
After saying that, he moved and chased in the direction where Chen Yan left the bloodstains.
When the people outside saw this scene, their expressions varied.
Someone shook his head and said, "This Bai Wuming is too perverted. He just tortured several young disciples and now he's targeting this little girl. This little girl is so miserable."
"Isn't this little girl a direct disciple of the Qiankun Sect? Why can't she beat Bai Wuming?"
"She seems to be Elder Qi's new disciple. She's only been in the Qiankun Sect for about a year. How strong can she be?"
"Oh, so, aren't she and Bai Wuming both geniuses recruited by the major forces in the Lower Realm Continent at that time?"
"yes."
"Alas... there is a gap between geniuses."
"Why do I feel something is wrong? It seems like this little girl was seriously injured before..."
At this moment, the leader of the Qiankun Sect appeared calm and composed, but he couldn't help but doubt Chen Yan in his heart. Is this the only strength of the eldest princess of the Tianzhou Dynasty, Chen Ke?
He couldn't help but lower his eyes and began to wonder if he had made a wrong bet.
At this moment, Elder Qi on the side spoke to comfort him, "Master, don't worry. I believe in Yan'er's strength. She may just have a minor problem now."
"A minor incident?" Hearing this, Second Elder Zhao Wenlin couldn't help but sneer and refuted bluntly, "Humph, how can this be a minor incident? It's clearly because she's too weak to be a match for Bai Wuming. Elder Qi, even if you're her master, you can't speak so conscientiously."
The Third Elder, Dong Zhuxue, who was sitting nearby, heard this and said in a deep voice, "How can an elder belittle his own sect's disciples?"
Fourth Elder Bu Feng said in a gloomy tone, "Yes, Second Elder, your thoughts are very dangerous."
The second elder was so angry that he gritted his teeth when he heard them retorting to him one after another, but he couldn't refute them.
At this time, the Great Elder narrowed his eyes and slowly said, "Why does this Chen Yan look so familiar to me?"
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