Seeing this, Yi Chen lost interest and prepared to make an escape.
The gap was too big; the Overbearing Blade was only slightly stronger than the Corpse God Sect's Tyrant Chicken—he hadn't seen the depth of the Sword Immortal's skill at all.
Sure enough.
A short while later, the Sword Immortal drew the green sword from behind her back and swept the Overbearing Blade into the water with one stroke, thus ending the duel.
Time to slip away, time to run for the hills.
Yi Chen packed his folding stool and other items into his storage ring and signaled Little Miao to escape, but at that moment, the figure of the girl standing against the wind in the sky suddenly sped towards where Yi Chen was.
A ethereal voice reached him.
"Is that Taoist Yi Chengzi in person?"
Yi Chen frowned, unsure what this woman was getting at.
"Indeed, it is I."
At this, the onlookers at the riverbank suddenly perked up, turning their attention towards them.
