Outside Beili City, all was quiet.
The woman in black moved like the wind, her toes touching a branch, darting forward like a dragonfly skimming the water's surface.
The night hurried along, and soon they had covered several hundred yards.
"I hadn't expected this Ghost Swordsman to have entered the Grandmaster Realm."
When she saw that her snow-on-a-branch technique was ineffective against the Ghost Swordsman, she guessed that he must have entered the Grandmaster Realm.
The Ghost Swordsman was one of the six Great Sword Immortals and had defeated two other Sword Immortals. Reaching the Grandmaster Realm, he was even three times more formidable than an ordinary grandmaster. How could she, with her Half-step Master Cultivation, possibly be his match?
Therefore, she decisively chose to run.
The night hurried on, and the woman in black, hearing no sound behind her, let out a slight sigh of relief. But the next moment, her pupils sharply contracted.