A blizzard of sword strikes engulfed the battlefield, each strike freezing the very air around it. The wolf-like beasts were caught in the maelstrom, their bodies shattering into icy shards.
On Long Jingxia's side, with her graceful movements and flowing white robes, seemed almost ethereal amidst the chaos of the battlefield. She faced a swarm of winged demons, their razor-sharp claws and venomous fangs a constant threat.
She unsheathed her sword, a slender blade that shimmered with a heavenly light. With a gentle flick of her wrist, she unleashed a series of blindingly fast sword strikes, each one deflecting the demons' attacks with effortless grace.
"Dance of the Heavenly Dragon!" she chanted, her voice filled with a serene power.
A golden dragon materialized around her, its scales gleaming, its eyes blazing with a righteous fury. The dragon roared, its voice shaking the heavens as it charged towards the winged demons.
