"Snowflakes whirled down!"
Nangong Yao paid no heed to the injury on her shoulder, as she wielded her long sword. In an instant, her Sword Qi transformed into clusters of snowflakes that fluttered like cotton, scattered in the wind. But as these clusters fell, they twisted into sharp swords, sweeping toward Zhuo Yanyun.
"Crystal Mirror Wall!"
Withdrawing the sword to her left, Zhuo Yanyun struck out with her right palm, unleashing a vigorous surge of True Qi that rapidly condensed before her, unfolding into a defensive barrier reminiscent of a mirror.
Bang bang bang!
The snowflakes, resembling raindrops, pelted the mirror, emitting a dense cacophony of impacts. After withstanding such a fierce bombardment, the mirror surface finally shattered, disintegrating into fragments that filled the sky.
Pfftch!
The fragments grazed past Zhuo Yanyun, leaving two more trails of blood.
"Junior Sister Nangong has improved greatly."
