Ximen Qingxue watched helplessly as her sisters were killed, and in an instant, rage overwhelmed her, causing blood to spurt out once again.
Yet, her gaze still flickered with determination and defiance.
"Evil Heart Young Master, today I will make you pay in blood for blood!"
After gritting her teeth and saying these words, Ximen Qingxue suddenly raised her ice sword and channeled all of her True Yuan into it without pause.
Instantly, the surrounding temperature plummeted by dozens of degrees. Even the blood flowing on the ground began to congeal into clots.
Faintly, one could even hear a soul-stirring dragon roar among the clouds.
Indeed, this was Ximen Qingxue's last card, the Ice Dragon Roar!
At her peak, Ximen Qingxue executing this Ice Dragon Roar would naturally be an easy feat.
But now that she was severely injured, forcing the execution would require channeling all of her Spiritual Power, and even drawing from her bloodline energy.
