### Chapter 133: The Ghost City Swordsman and the Taoist Sect
Just as Li Wangyi and Little Qianjun were speaking with the purple crystal skeleton Lin Ashui, a cold and sinister blade-light suddenly erupted from three thousand miles away, slashing towards them with extreme speed.
Little Qianjun, having just finished refining the Origin Spirit Fire, looked at her Eldest Senior Brother. "Eldest Senior Brother, is that blade-light from Uncle A Xiao?"
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