The knife that the previous generation's Qi Wuming did not comprehend, and the knife that Qi Wuming's previous generation also did not comprehend, she has comprehended.
The Immortal Slaying Sword, [Green Cliff Falling Deer].
She struggles to control it, but perhaps Gu She is not entirely immortal?
In the fleeting moment of an exchange, He Hongzhu's eyes glanced at this flawless face, and fresh unfamiliar blood had already gushed from her neck. Yet those bright eyes gazed at her through the gaps of time.
...She is.
Or at least, she is closer to the Immortal Realm than her own sword.
Liuli blocked the sword, the fresh blood was as clean as fish, Ming Qi Tian showed no change of emotion from this strike, still moving with a release and a turn, and He Hongzhu felt her sword lost its control.
Her body, drained of True Qi, had no support, and she stumbled to her knees.
Ming Qi Tian's sword pointed at her throat.
