Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
"One-Word Slash!"
The lotus of death blossomed silently under the woman's foot. Asha'ruiya shuddered, before a sword glow sprang forward along the ground, aiming for Mu Ningxue's weak point. It was as quick as lightning, and difficult to defend against.
A cut as thin as a string surfaced on Mu Ningxue's body. The strange thing was, there was no blood jetting out from the cut. It had sliced her body in half instead...
With a closer look, one would realize that it was not Mu Ningxue, but an image on a mirror of ice. The slash had sliced the ice in half, and Mu Ningxue was standing on the other side.
