With a flick of his wrist, seven silver needles shot towards the seven enemies once again.
However, with the opponent fully focused, it had no effect; the silver needles were all blocked, and the air around them became a little colder.
Leng Yuexi's expression remained unchanged, as if she had expected this scene.
As she performed hand seals, spiritual energy began to ripple at the spot where the opponent had scattered the silver needles, slowly condensing into long, transparent spiritual swords.
The longsword gleamed with a chilling aura, as if it were carved from blocks of ice. Its sword energy was menacing, giving off a terrifying presence.
Leng Yuexi changed her hand seals again, and seven frost swords formed from spiritual energy attacked the person in front of her.
These seven people were either in the late stage of the Golden Core realm or at the peak of the Golden Core realm. They dared not be negligent at this moment, as their companions had already died at the hands of this woman.
They dared not be careless and decided to go all out to support their extraordinary golden core phenomenon.
Images of thousands kneeling in worship, bloody killings, and snowy landscapes were distributed at the scene.
They're really serious.
Xie Zhenwei was quite satisfied with this scene. He was about to get angry if he didn't take it seriously. So many people were killed by a woman with a wave of her hand, seven of them. Didn't he have any pride?
The seven people also took out their signature weapons, including knives and swords, to meet the seven spirit swords that exuded a chilling aura.
Those wielding knives fared better; they were repelled, but their bodies were covered in frost.
Those who wielded swords were utterly inept; even with their utmost effort and concentration, it was all in vain, and they were wounded by the spirit sword.
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow.
Xiao Fan exclaimed in surprise, "Sword intent! Young Master, that's sword intent, Sister!"
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