Having cultivated myself into an immortal, all I want to do is raise female disciples.

She glared at Fan Luokui with a ferocious expression, instinctively clutching her shoulder. Looking at the blood stained her palm, the woman in red seemed to be enraged, her aura suddenly becoming agitated.

"You hurt me... How could you hurt me... No, how could you hurt my clothes?!"

"You deserve to die, you really deserve to die!!"

“This was prepared by my husband for me, this is what I’m going to wear for my wedding… How could you…”

"Aaaaaahh ...

Looking at the crazed woman in red, Fan Luokui let out a long breath and then pulled the Frost Sunflower Blade from the ground.

Visible to the naked eye.

The drifting snowflakes seemed to be drawn to the blade of the Frost Sunflower, swirling around it.

Every snowflake is a blade of intent.

Not to mention the snowflakes that swirled and drifted around behind that delicate body.

At this moment, Fan Luokui was like the lord of frost and snow.

This is the sword intent she has developed over the decades; it is a sword intent that belongs only to Fan Luokui.

Before reaching the Saint level, she was unable to control so many snowflakes. But now, with the blessing of the Array Saint Tai Baiqiu, Fan Luo Kui, who has reached the Saint level in a short time, has used such a sword technique completely for the first time in history.

Cold Blade - Thousand Snowflakes.

With such swordsmanship, she was confident that she was no less skilled than any saint in the world.

But time may not give her the chance to defeat the woman in red.

The Four Symbols Formation surrounding them had weakened, and the Five Elements Formation beneath their feet was operating at an increasingly slower pace.

Everything is proclaiming this.

The Taibai Formation is nearing its limit.

Roughly speaking, there are at most three minutes left.

If Jiang Shaoguang cannot comprehend the sword within three minutes, or if he cannot force the woman in red to retreat...

Fan Luokui knew they had no chance of winning.

The cherry-haired girl turned around and secretly glanced at Jiang Shaoguang, who was still focused on comprehending the formation behind her, a trace of sorrow flashing in her eyes.

It seems I'll have to hold on a little longer.

Even Fan Luo Kui herself didn't know—

She gripped Shuangkui's hand tightly, and it began to tremble.

at the same time.

"Come here and prepare to die!!"

The demonic forces have descended.

The woman in red's hair rose into the sky due to terrifying demonic energy, and murderous intent, along with the frenzied demonic energy, spread outwards in all directions.

Enraged by the tearing of her clothes, the woman in red immediately faced Fan Luokui's Thousand Snow Blossoms.

She still has the strength to fight.

……

……

Ding ding ding ding—

The sounds of violent collisions continued.

For Jiang Shaoguang, the annoying noise would affect his ability to continue comprehending the Taiji Bagua Qingyan Diagram, but he did not choose to block out his hearing.

This serves as a form of encouragement for him.

Each soft whistling sound of a blade urged him to quickly comprehend the sword techniques within the array.

but--

As Jiang Shaoguang's gaze wandered over the Tai Chi Bagua diagram, his heart pounded, and cold sweat streamed down his forehead.

No matter how you look at it, this array contains only the mysteries of Tai Chi, and has absolutely nothing to do with swords.

A sword technique must have a sword move, right?

Even if sword moves and techniques are hidden, there should still be someone practicing the sword, and this should be used as a sword manual to be passed down to future generations.

But in this array... where did these people come from? Where did these swords come from?

Jiang Shaoguang really couldn't understand. Could it be that he was simply not perceptive enough to comprehend the mysteries of this array?

The sound of Fan Luokui's sword echoed in his ears. From beginning to end, his junior sister had never urged him.

Instead, it desperately blocked his way, allowing him to comprehend the decisive sword strike.

This is a form of trust.

Jiang Shaoguang understood that Fan Luokui trusted him more than anyone else.

Even when faced with a choice that could very well mean death, she remained silent.

They remained silent, doing everything in their power to stop the red-robed demon lord.

Luo Kui trusted herself so much, yet he... hadn't figured anything out in the time it took for an incense stick to burn.

Discontent and pain permeated my heart.

Jiang Shaoguang gripped the array diagram tightly, veins bulging on the back of his hand, his heart pounding wildly, and he could even feel the blood rushing through his body.

Panic, fear.

At a certain moment.

Jiang Shaoguang's hand, which had been tightly gripping the array diagram, relaxed.

A helpless, bitter smile appeared on his face as he shook his head, his eyes lifeless.

Could it be that... he's going to stand us up again this time?

Despite a thousand reluctances in my heart, I still have to break Fan Luo Kui's trust...

The pigeon spirit of Yuntian Academy ultimately couldn't escape its fate.

"..."

Gazing at Jiang Shaoguang, who seemed about to give up, Tai Baiqiu opened his lips as if to say something, but swallowed the words back down.

He simply gazed at Jiang Shaoguang quietly, waiting.

Hey~

next moment.

A cold glint appeared.

The icy blue blade spun several times in mid-air before landing precisely in front of Jiang Shaoguang.

The sharp blade pierced through the center of the array and landed precisely in the middle of the Taiji Bagua Qingyan Diagram.

A chilling sword intent permeated the air. Jiang Shaoguang stared blankly at the array diagram that had been invaded by the cold sword intent, blinking in a daze.

He suddenly looked up and saw Fan Luo Kui, whose blade had been knocked away, standing helplessly in front of him.

The Frosty Sunflower Blade was flicked out of the red-clad woman's hand in that very instant.

Without a knife, Luo Kui had no power to resist.

"Hahahaha-"

The woman tearing at the silver threads in her hand laughed maniacally as she charged toward Fan Luo Kui, who was unarmed and powerless to fight back.

48. Slay the Demon Lord, and leap into the dance.

All eyes are focused on the center of the Tai Chi Bagua Qingyan Diagram.

Snowflakes, divided into black and white, drifted down, and the chilling intent of the sword gradually dissipated as the wielder stopped channeling spiritual energy into it.

It was as if those silver threads would tear the girl's frail body to shreds in the next second.

Jiang Shaoguang's world froze in a very short time.

His will was almost completely integrated into the Tai Chi formation, and his mind was filled with only a past conversation.

Inside the courtyard house—

Jiang Shaoguang, who had only recently begun his studies, stared at the array diagram given to him by the young man in white with a strange expression. He looked it over from top to bottom and left to right, but he just couldn't understand the countless mysteries hidden in it.

What is this?

"A battle formation diagram," Yunping said.

"What kind of formation diagram?"

"Hmm..." Yunping pondered for a few seconds upon hearing this, then smiled and said, "I don't know either."

"what?"

At this moment, Jiang Shaoguang felt that the young man in white in front of him was incredibly unreliable.

This so-called array diagram was taken out of your storage ring by yourself, yet you claim you don't know about it?

Is this teacher... really reliable?

Jiang Shaoguang, whose trust in Yunping was wavering, was punched on the head by the old rogue the next second.

The force of that punch almost knocked Jiang Shaoguang senseless; he staggered and collapsed backward to the ground.

The young man in white gave Jiang Shaoguang a meaningful look, then crossed his arms and said in a calm tone that seemed to contain profound philosophy: "This array is called Tai Chi. I don't know what its various meanings are."

"Because what I can glean from this picture may not be what you can glean."

"Maybe you'll see the sword, and I'll see the knife. It doesn't matter what it is. What matters is what the picture itself contains."

What exactly is hidden in this picture?

In the past, Jiang Shaoguang had asked Yunping more than once, wanting to get to the bottom of things and fully understand the mysteries of this Tai Chi formation.