A chilling sensation arose spontaneously, and the woman in white took a deep breath to steady her slightly disordered breath.
Her mind flickered rapidly with all the knowledge of ancient legends about Di Jiang.
In less time than a flash, the sword tip in her hand shot up.
The elongated sword body pointed straight to the sky, as if to pierce the heavens with a brilliant arc.
The bright white sword light shone dazzlingly on the Snow Sword, illuminating the entire Abyss.
The sword light spread like a wildfire, igniting a burst of sword radiance!
Followed by another burst of sword light!
Hundreds of bursts!
Thousands!
Tens of thousands!
Millions! As if endlessly charging upwards!
Yet it carried not a hint of offensive force, resembling countless sword bones of bamboo, propping up against the huge ice wall above Yin Baishuang's head.
Her reaction was incredibly swift.
