"The reason I challenged you all to one-on-one duels and instantly defeated you back then was because I am low-key and don't like to show off."
Qin Xue'er's eyes were cold as she scanned the hundred ninth-level Immortal Emperors. The tenth-tier Purple Jade Heavenly Cloud Sword appeared in her hand, and she glanced at Luo Chen out of the corner of her eye.
"Junior brother, carefully comprehend this sword strike."
Before she could finish speaking, Qin Xue'er whispered again, "All things!"
The tenth-tier Purple Jade Heavenly Cloud Sword shone brightly with purple light. Her fair hand gently spun in the air, and tens of thousands of sword lights of various colors streaked across the sky, heading straight for the hundred Immortal Emperors.
Before the hundred Immortal Emperors could even scream, their heads were severed by the sword light, and the surrounding void was filled with a scarlet color as if blood was falling.
Mu Yingying felt a sense of fear. This senior sister was ruthless and powerful. Even at her peak, she couldn't do that.
Luo Chen remained calm and composed. His second senior sister had two sides. While she was domineering within the sect, she also had a gentle side. In front of outsiders, she was a ruthless killing god who only cared about fists, and whoever had the strongest fist was right.
"Junior brother, come on, this isn't over yet. As for you, the danger has passed, go back on your own."
Qin Xue'er abandoned Mu Yingying and, with Luo Chen, stepped into the void and disappeared.
When the two reappeared, they were standing right above the Thunder Holy Sect's headquarters.
"Junior brother, today your senior sister will teach you a lesson. Remember, once you've formed an enmity, don't give the other party any room to retaliate."
Qin Xue'er turned her gaze towards the main hall of the Thunder Saint Sect, her eyes filled with killing intent. With a flash of purple light, the tenth-tier Purple Jade Heavenly Cloud Sword reappeared.
"Slay the Heavens!"
Qin Xue'er uttered two words in a cold tone.
Buzz!
"What's going on?!"
"What happened?"
"Look at the sky! What a huge purple sword beam!"
"What are you all standing there for? Quickly activate the sect's protective formation!"
brush!
The Thunder Saint Sect reacted swiftly, quickly erecting a thunderous defensive array in an attempt to block the enormous sword light.
"A bunch of ants, blame your sect leader and ancestor for being blind."
Qin Xue'er snorted coldly, and the tenth-tier Purple Jade Heavenly Cloud Sword in her hand slowly descended. The sword light that blotted out the sky fell vertically with an unparalleled momentum.
boom!
Click!
Splash!
The Thunder Holy Sect's protective formation collapsed instantly, scattering fragments everywhere.
"How is that possible!"
"This is impossible! Even hundreds of Immortal Emperors would have a hard time breaking through our sect's protective formation. Who on earth is this person?!"
"Heaven is going to destroy my Thunder Holy Sect!"
Rumble!
Pfft!
The purple sword light landed precisely on the main hall of the Thunder Holy Sect. The mountain peak that had been lurking in the void was instantly split in two and exploded, with countless fragments falling into the dark abyss.
Qin Xue'er rapidly formed hand seals, unleashing an array. Above the Thunder Saint Sect, the cultivators who had been attempting to escape by stepping into the air suddenly felt a wave of heat above their heads. Looking up, they were astonished to find an endless sea of swords that had appeared out of nowhere, instantly engulfing them.
For a moment, screams, cries for help, and screams filled the Thunder Holy Sect, but all in vain. The dead cultivators stared wide-eyed ahead, their eyes filled with terror and confusion.
Clap clap clap!
Qin Xue'er clapped her hands and said to Luo Chen, "Junior Brother, we're done. We should go back to the sect now."
"Senior sister, shouldn't we perform a ritual to help them pass on to the afterlife? What if some of their souls have escaped?"
Luo Chen asked with an innocent-looking face.
"Um, Senior Sister isn't a monk, how could she possibly perform a ritual for the deceased?"
His question stumped Qin Xue'er.
"Alright then, senior sister, shall we go back?"
"Yes, you've been gone for several days now, it's time to go back. Master should be arranging for us to go to the Upper Realm."
Luo Chen nodded, and Qin Xue'er took his small hand as they stepped into the void.
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