"Sss!"
Suddenly, a cold moon appeared.
Deng Yuxiang wielded the Night-cutting Blade, and from the fractured blade emerged a gleaming cold radiance, slashing directly at the flame pillar, as well as the White Jade Corpse Bridge.
"Crack!"
The blade, a construct of pure energy, exploded with a bang.
The flame-ridden, shattered Corpse Bridge was simultaneously severed.
Only the Sea-piercing Flame shot by the Mad Immortal remained intact, blasting into the Corpse Mountain, causing the corpses on the mountain's surface to explode with a boom, while the flame column penetrated into the mountain.
"Ahhh!!!"
The Jade Venerable screamed in fury.
In truth, everyone could sense that the battle strength of the Jade Venerable had declined.
It's not that her abilities had weakened; the Jade Venerable seemed to possess muscle memory and still knew how to fight, but in other aspects, she had fallen far behind.
