"Ji Hongxiu, do you wish to die?"
Yu Youhan's face was expressionless, her verdant eyes showed no ripples, resembling an ancient cold pond, beneath its tranquility lurked a fierce killing intent!
Ji Hongxiu's gaze also turned cold, her blood-red Daoist robe fluttered without wind, ancient runes flickered faintly in her eyes, and threads of aura sliced through the void.
"Yu Youhan, do you really think I'm a pushover?"
"Aren't you?"
Yu Youhan reversed her grip on the sword hilt and directly drew the long sword.
The Causality Severing Sword hummed and trembled, scarlet mist churned, struggling to break free, but it was all in vain.
Rays of ghostly light spread over the blade, the golden glow rapidly dimmed, the blade turning pitch-black, and the inscribed Dao Patterns were completely eradicated.
Instantly refined!
Yu Youhan holding the black sword placed it against Ji Hongxiu's neck and asked again:
"Aren't you a pushover?"
"..."
