Sai Miaoshou used the same method as Long Bo before, but the difference lay in the technique and speed at which he created the barrier. Although his spiritual energy was significantly depleted, it was able to recover instantly with the help of the pills.
With a loud clang!
The Yin-Yang Sword fell to the ground, and Sai Miaoshou, regaining her senses, sent out a long sleeve that used its powerful spiritual energy to lift Qian Youxue into the air.
"Miss!" Yunhe tried to snatch her away, but was grabbed by a hand formed by spiritual energy and hung in mid-air. After struggling painfully for a few moments, everything went black and she fainted.
"Yunhe!" Qian Youxue shouted. Just as she was about to fall into Sai Miaoshou's hands, the Yin-Yang Sword suddenly flew from the ground into the air.
Not only that, Qian Youxue seemed to see a phantom. When that phantom grasped the Yin-Yang Sword, the Yin-Yang Sword turned silver and became very dazzling in the night sky.
Sai Miaoshou sensed a sinister power suddenly appear and immediately withdrew his spiritual energy. Qian Youxue and Yun He both fell from mid-air to the ground.
Yunhe had fainted and hadn't woken up, but Qian Youxue was perfectly awake. Qian Youxue rubbed her eyes, her eyes wide open in fear that she was seeing things.
The phantom wielded the Yin-Yang Sword skillfully, each move relatively slow. Even so, Sai Miaoshou seemed no match for the phantom. After a few moves, Sai Miaoshou felt extremely strained, especially when facing the Yin-Yang Sword; the pressure from the opponent made him almost breathless.
Pfft!
Sai Miaoshou was quickly outmatched. He was stabbed in the arm, and blood gushed out like a fountain. He couldn't understand where this phantom came from.
Not only Sai Miaoshou, but even Qian Youxue couldn't figure out where this powerful phantom came from.
The phantom was tall and imposing, a full head taller than the expert swordsman. His sword-wielding movements were also very graceful and stylish. Moreover, it seemed that the phantom would glance at her every time he changed a move.
Although she couldn't see the so-called eyes clearly, she could still clearly sense it—was this phantom teaching her how to use the Yin-Yang Sword? Thinking this, she casually plucked a branch from a nearby tree and began to dance with the phantom.
Soon, Qian Youxue realized she was right; when she followed along, the phantom's movements were slightly faster than before. Meanwhile, someone else was unlucky; having just been slashed in the arm, he was now repeatedly cut, his face and neck covered in wounds.
If she doesn't run away soon, she won't be able to show her face to anyone!
With that thought, Sai Miaoshou had a backup plan. He took something out of his spatial ring with his free hand, and finally got a chance to switch hands, so he threw the item on the ground.
A white mist rose into the air, and Sai Miaoshou seized the opportunity to escape without a trace. After the white mist dissipated, the phantom also vanished, and the Yin-Yang Sword lay on the ground.
They've all disappeared!
Goodness, is this a ghost sighting or a dream at night?
Qian Youxue remained in her sword-wielding posture. After waiting for a while without any movement, she threw the branch to the ground and used her spiritual power to probe around. She found that the barrier she had set up was gone, and Sai Miaoshou's aura had also disappeared.
She stepped forward and picked up the Yin-Yang Sword from the ground, which then turned into scrap metal again. She was the owner of the Yin-Yang Sword; at most, she could only change the shape of the blade. However, after the phantom took it, the Yin-Yang Sword turned silver. Most importantly, the phantom was clearly very familiar with the Yin-Yang Sword; otherwise, it wouldn't have been able to use such fluent swordsmanship.
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