Dressed in white, she looked as ethereal as an immortal, her sleeves fluttering sharply in the wind, yet carrying a heart-pounding, fierce sword qi. Standing tall with a long sword in hand, her eyes locked straight onto the Blood Fiend Ancestor ahead.
Witnessing twenty members of the Saint Son Army perish in an instant, the Blood Fiend Ancestor was gripped by a mixture of shock and rage. He roared, "Little wench, who on earth are you? How dare you ruin my plans!"
Baiyi Piaomiao acted as though she hadn't heard. She merely waved her long sword gently, the sword qi upon it surging ever more violently, humming in the air like the roars of dragons and tigers.
Chapter 346