With a wave of his hands, dark blue lightning surged around his body, roaring like tumultuous waves, sweeping towards the two women in relentless waves.
Dugu Luoxue's expression remained cold as frost, and the spiritual power around her began to surge frantically.
Flawless snowflakes materialized out of thin air, spinning around her, accentuating her ethereal and graceful figure like that of an Immortal.
These snowflakes quickly condensed, forming sword-like shards of frost, which shot toward the elder.
Qu Hongling was not to be outdone. Her hands deftly formed a seal, and a dazzling flash of light erupted as her Phoenix Slayer Flying Sword shot forward, as if reborn in fire like a phoenix.
The flying sword's blade was crimson as blood, and the air around it twisted visibly from the intense heat.
