The sudden reversal took Xiao Chen by surprise.
The claw wound the woman in white received was indeed the strongest and most terrifying one struck in the creature's anger, resulting in severe injuries.
If not tended to promptly, her life might be at risk.
But in such a desperate situation, she actually managed to slay the creature with a single sword strike, which was indeed quite theatrical.
"That sword..."
Xiao Chen's gaze fixated on the cyan gleam that pierced the creature's body.
It was a cyan-colored Divine Sword, three feet long, with a thin and sharp blade, and it faintly radiated a divine glow that warded off evil spirits.
The woman in white, upon seeing the monster killed, breathed a sigh of relief, as if a great burden had been lifted, and, exhausted, collapsed to the ground.
Yet she still managed to gather the last bit of her strength and recalled the Qiushui Sword to her hand.