Just as the five cultivators' attacks were about to land on Gu Yuexi,
Gu Yuexi moved.
She didn't turn around.
She didn't even look back.
She simply raised her right hand slowly and gripped the hilt of the Godslaying Ruins Sword.
And then...
She drew it lightly.
"SHING—!"
The crisp ring of a sword being drawn echoed, exceptionally clear in the quiet grotto.
Facing away from them, she swung the sword casually behind her.
The motion was an understatement, as effortless as breathing.
The next second, a golden sword light, condensed to its absolute limit, shot out.
It flew straight and true, slicing directly toward the five charging cultivators.
The sword light moved at an incredible speed.
The five men had no time to react; all they saw was a flash of gold before their eyes.
The excitement in their eyes had yet to fade before it was instantly replaced by terror.
They subconsciously looked down at their abdomens.
There, a thin line of blood slowly appeared.
