Ye Sisi was also struggling to cope with such a powerful heavenly tribulation. If Zhou Yuze hadn't given them several defensive magic treasures beforehand, giving her more time to prepare, she wouldn't have made it this far.
With the defensive talisman in her hand burned out, Ye Sisi once again used the Traceless Sword to strike at the oncoming lightning pillar. It was only the third day, and there were at least three more days to go. She had to think of another way.
Otherwise, this book would have to end. The female lead being struck down by a heavenly tribulation is just too embarrassing to even think about.
When Ye Sisi climbed out of the deep pit again, she felt like her body was about to fall apart.
Watching the lightning continue to churn in the clouds, a ruthless glint flashed in Ye Sisi's eyes. "Damn it, you want to kill me with lightning, huh? Then let's die together!"
She gently placed her hand on her chest, and her palm was soon soaked with blood.
As if she felt no pain, she calmly wrote her thoughts on the flawless, gleaming sword.
Wuhen let out a sword cry, and the aloof young man floated out from his original form.
Are you alright?
Ye Sisi grinned: "Is Henhen concerned about me?"
Wuhen nodded. Ye Sisi was surprised, but now was not a good time, otherwise she could tease the sword spirit.
"Don't worry, Henhen, even if that damned Heavenly Dao gets into trouble, I'll be fine."
After saying that, she immediately sheathed Wuhen back into its scabbard.
Ye Sisi held the scabbard in one hand and the hilt in the other. As the sword trembled more and more violently, her body trembled along with it.
Suddenly, the trembling sword calmed down, and the girl holding the sword also calmed down, and the entire space fell into a deathly silence.
With a clang, a slender sword light slowly slashed towards the churning clouds in the sky.
Lacking both imposing presence and sharp, overt sword intent, this sword strike was utterly ordinary, even appearing somewhat weak and frail.
But this seemingly ordinary sword strike caused the arrogant, churning sea of lightning to pause for a moment. It seemed to sense danger; even heavenly tribulations can be afraid.
Ye Sisi curled her lips in a mocking smile, as if the ways of heaven were nothing more than this.
She no longer paid attention to the outcome of this sword strike, because she had no strength left. If this sword strike could not repel the lightning tribulation, then she could only be quietly struck by lightning.
She slowly sat down on the scorched earth, stuffing pills into her mouth while stroking the cracks on the Wuchen Sword, her eyes filled with heartache.
"Henhen, does it hurt?"
There was no movement from Wuhen, which was rare for Ye Sisi. He was a little unaccustomed to it, but why was he inexplicably happy?
Ye Sisi carefully wiped away the bloodstains from Wuhen's body. After successfully transcending the tribulation, she should find some good materials to help Wuhen level up.
Just then, the slender sword light, so thin it seemed it would vanish with a gust of wind, disappeared into the clouds.
There was no sound or ripple in the clouds; the sword light seemed to flow into the sea like mud.
The next moment shocked everyone watching.
Just a moment ago, Jie Yun was full of rage and seemed eager to destroy everything, but the next moment he vanished in the blink of an eye, like a dying firework.
Even the mighty power that made all living beings tremble had vanished without a trace.
In a daze, all beings had the illusion that the heavens high above were trembling, that they were afraid.
As the clouds dispersed completely, a slender sword shadow lingered in the void, seemingly embedded in nothingness.
Ye Sisi raised her eyes, staring blankly at the ordinary sword shadow, as if she had left behind something extraordinary that belonged only to her in this world.
No wonder the Heavenly Dao granted her the Heaven-Slaying Sword Technique; now I understand.
Yes, if someone makes a mistake, someone has to be held accountable. That person may not be her, or it may be more than just her.
This sword intent might just push those traitors further down the path of rebellion.
As the heavenly tribulation subsided, Ye Sisi sensed someone's divine sense approaching her. Not wanting to cause any more trouble, she took out an enhanced teleportation talisman, stuck it on herself, and her figure disappeared.
At the same time, Ye Shubai and Lin Shuangluo's heavenly tribulations paused for a moment, and then retreated quickly like stray dogs.
Both of them were a little confused, but when they saw the sword intent embedded in the void, they seemed to understand.
At this moment, all I want to say is, junior sister is awesome.
Ye Sisi found a quiet place and set up a spirit-gathering town for herself. Although Xiao Pang's space was good, the spiritual energy inside was only provided by a few top-grade spiritual veins, and it did not have the innate primordial energy that came with the innate spiritual veins in the spirit world.
The spiritual energy she needs for cultivation is enormous, so enormous that Little Fatty's space cannot withstand it.
Although that sword strike was impressive, she paid a heavy price for it.
Even now, Jinmai Shang is still covered in spiderweb-like cracks. If it weren't for the fact that her physique had been modified by the power of purification and that she had a small amount of the bloodline of the Undying Tree flowing in her body, her body would probably have been torn to pieces when she unleashed that sword strike.
Before entering meditation, she contacted Ye Shubai and Lin Shuangluo.
She also saw the heavenly tribulations on both sides recede. The communication jade tablet she modified could be used to contact anyone in the same domain, and it also had the function of a long-distance location talisman.
She's not in a good condition to travel, so they'll have to come find her. She just doesn't know where her senior brother has gone; the communication jade tablet isn't responding.
"Little Fatty, are you sure you don't want to tell me?"
Ye Sisi's tone was calm, without a trace of her usual playful smile, but Xiao Pang was even more afraid of Ye Sisi than when he was punished by doing math problems.
So he honestly told the story of his encounter with Shang Xian.
"As for your senior brother, I don't know where he went. Before he left, he only said that he would come back to find you."
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