Maître de l'ambiguïté

Chapitre 78

Lotus stood coldly at the entrance to the dungeon, which had been blasted open.

Her magnificent red wedding dress rustled in the cold wind of Tianshan, her black hair flew in the wind, her left hand held the Qingming sword, her right hand was slightly bent, and what she was holding in her arms was—Zhan Yu's head!

The disciples of the Tianshan Snow Sect were all stunned.

Lotus's face was as white as snow. She pointed her sword at the stunned disciples of the Tianshan Snow Sect, cradling Zhan Yu's head, her eyes gleaming with a fierce killing intent.

"Who dares to stop me?!"

The Azure Sword let out a long howl, its killing intent surging.

For a moment, not a single disciple of the Tianshan Snow Sect dared to step forward.

Lotus's eyes were bright. She held Zhan Yu's head tightly and walked forward step by step. Her bright red wedding dress fluttered in the wind. With each step she took forward, the disciples of Tianshan Snow Sect had to take several steps back!

There was complete silence in front of the dungeon door, a deathly stillness.

"Take her down!"

In the dead silence, a sharp shout suddenly rang out, and the old enforcer Du Heng appeared, gesturing to his men and shouting, "Whether she's alive or dead, seize her immediately!!"

The disciples of Tianshan Snow Gate, in their shock and bewilderment, suddenly realized the truth, drew their swords, surrounded the lotus flower, and charged forward as blades flashed across the sky.

Lotus's eyes sharpened as she clutched the severed head tightly, a murderous intent rising within her.

Amidst the chaos, only screams could be heard. The disciples of the Tianshan Snow Sect had been subdued by Lianhua before they could even make a move, all falling to the ground, their swords clattering to the floor, blood gushing from their sword-wielding hands. Du Heng was shocked. The sect leader had clearly crippled all her martial arts, so how could she still possess such power?!

They actually managed to break through the siege of the Tianshan Snow Sect disciples!

In front of the dungeon! The ground was covered in blood!!

Lotus, dressed in fiery red, with cold eyes, burst forth from the Tianshan Snow Sect disciples who were surrounding her. Her hand flashed with cold light, and her sharp, bloodthirsty Azure Nether Sword had already severed the wrists of countless Tianshan Snow Sect disciples.

The disciples of the Tianshan Snow Sect surrounded them from all sides, their numbers growing ever larger. Relying on their superior numbers and the awe-inspiring light of their swords, they pressed towards Lianhua, who was alone, like a raging torrent. Lianhua, however, remained fearless, her eyes cold and deep. With each strike of her long sword, her movements became faster and more ruthless, each aimed at the vital points of her opponents. The tip of her sword trembled like a shuttle, and blood splattered, soaking the soil. As she charged forward, the screams of the Snow Sect disciples echoed endlessly.

In the blink of an eye, she was standing in front of Du Heng.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed before his eyes, aiming straight for his brow. Du Heng hurriedly focused his mind, drew his sword to meet the attack, and parried Lotus's sword. The arm holding the sword suddenly trembled. He was shocked, never expecting Lotus to have such powerful internal energy. The Azure Sword in her hand shone brightly, its killing aura terrifying.

"Let me go—"

As the two swords clashed, Du Heng heard Lianhua's seemingly desperate scream. Her black hair flew in the wind, her red dress was as white as snow, and she tightly clutched Zhan Yu's head in her arms. Deep in her eyes was a breathtakingly determined look, burning like fire with her last shred of faith and reason. As if in a dream, she kept repeating the cry:

"Let me go—"

That was a gaze that was almost frenzied and reckless!

Du Heng panicked, feeling a sharp pain in his wrist. He leaped back, dodging Lianhua's fierce sword strike, and shouted loudly to the growing number of Tianshan Snow Sect disciples who had come from all directions after hearing the news:

"Kill her! Kill this witch!!"

The disciples of the Tianshan Snow Sect swarmed forward, numbering in the thousands!

A cold light flashed in Lotus's eyes. The Azure Sword shone brightly upon seeing blood, filling the sky with azure light and brimming with killing intent. Her grief and indignation surged forth like a tidal wave.

Thoughts flashed like lightning, changing in an instant!

Her figure was surrounded by thousands of disciples. Swords rained down. Lotus's face was as white as snow. She held the head in her arms tightly, her eyes cold. The Qingming Sword trembled and emitted a loud sound like a dragon's roar. She mercilessly killed the Tianshan Snow Sect disciples who came to block her way!

That bloody battle—

The fighting raged until blood flowed like a sea, and the heavens and earth changed color!

Du Heng watched as the disciples of the Tianshan Snow Sect fell one after another in a miserable manner, their screams echoing. Blood soaked the path down the mountain like rain. The tragic girl, covered in blood, fought her way through thousands of people, trying to escape the encirclement like the wind. Wherever she went, no Tianshan Snow Sect disciple who tried to stop her survived, their blood splattering on the spot!

He suddenly felt a shiver run through his body.

The girl seemed to have gone mad, her fierce killing intent burning like a raging fire.

"Let me go—!!"

Facing the ever-growing number of Tianshan Snow Sect disciples, she screamed wildly, her black hair flying wildly, her body covered in blood, her bright red wedding dress soaked through with blood, her Qingming Sword gleaming coldly, slashing everywhere like a silver snake, her sword energy crisscrossing, and no one could match her!

Blood splattered everywhere!

Such a struggle eventually leads to exhaustion.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Lotus Sword technique slowed down and the disciple of the Tianshan Snow Sect paused to catch his breath, the long sword thrust forward, aiming straight for the heart of the lotus. However, before the sword even arrived, the disciple had already seen the peacefully sleeping head in the lotus's embrace, and the sword thrust was actually aimed at the top of the head.

Lotus was startled. Holding the Azure Sword in her left hand, she resisted the attack before the others could come to her aid. With a determined heart, she turned around with lightning speed to protect Zhan Yu's head in her arms and took the sword blow with her own back.

brush!

The sword had already pierced her back, and a few drops of blood spurted out. Lianhua frowned, turned abruptly, forced the Tianshan Snow Sect disciple aside with a single sword strike, and ran down the mountain without regard for anything else!

A white shadow flashed before Lotus's eyes like lightning.

A cold wind suddenly rose!

The Azure Jade Sword slashed like mercury, its sword energy suddenly blazing, slicing open a curtain of light in front of Lotus, blocking her path. Swish! Swish! Swish! Seven exquisite sword moves, no more, no less, forced Lotus back into the encirclement of the Heavenly Mountain Snow Gate.

Ye Chuhan stood outside the encirclement.

His white robes fluttered in the wind, and the crystal-clear Azure Jade Sword was firmly held in his hand. His narrow eyes gazed at Lotus, whose red robes were as red as fire and whose body was covered in blood. His gaze was like autumn water on a sword, revealing a clear, sharp, and profound depth.