The light of dawn breaks, spreading with a fish-belly white hue.
Gradually, the mist in the east starts to take on a slight red tint.
The redness accumulates until it suddenly draws a streak of bright red, from which a crimson light wheel emerges.
A blood arrow bursts forth almost simultaneously with the birth of that crimson light wheel.
A wild, mournful howl reminiscent of a wolf's cry resounds; one of the nine great qi masters receives another sword wound.
The injured person quickly retreats.
Another person replaces him in the formation, wielding a katana-like blade to instantaneously ward off Ximen Chuixue's swift and ruthless sword.
Before Ximen Chuixue can continue his assault, the swishing sound of swords breaking through the air descends along with dazzling sword light.
