I am a witch, I must suppress all enemies

Chapter 121 Meeting

Time flies, and five years have passed.

The girl still got nothing.

But she collected many fragments—fragments of the legend.

She vaguely realized that there might be two immortals, and they often appeared in pairs.

And although their movements seemed aimless, Jiang Xinxue could actually discover some clues.

She continued searching for five years, following the route she had envisioned.

Finally, she gave up.

"I have to admit. I failed. I left marks in many places. Given the great magical powers of the immortals, they must have known I was looking for them."

"I wasted ten years of my life and gained nothing for two reasons: first, they were testing my sincerity; second, they didn't want to see me."

"If I pin my hopes on trials, it would be tantamount to gambling. My life is limited, and I cannot rely on the kindness or mercy of others to choose my own destiny."

The girl made up her mind.

"If this world does not have a power that can transcend the mundane, then I will create it."

Another five years passed.

He came out of retirement at the age of fifteen and was invincible.

She is nearly thirty years old.

In the past five years, she has visited all major sects.

Huajian Sect, Taihua Gate, Tianhe Palace, Luofeng Ridge...

Just to obtain the other sect's cultivation techniques.

"Even if you are the world-renowned Qingming Sword God, you must never insult us!"

The Luofengling Sect Leader attacked desperately with his Luofeng Knife, like flying maple leaves, covering all possible angles for Jiang Xinxue's attack.

However, the woman, whose swordsmanship had reached an incredible level, had already slowly thrust out her sword, breaking up the knife's energy that was like the dancing maple leaves, revealing a flaw.

The sword stabbed out from the most incredible part, and suddenly underwent the most incredible change when it stabbed out, like a flying sword from a banished immortal.

Her expression was like that of an immortal, as if she was indifferent to all living beings. Many people in the martial arts world saw the sword intent and exclaimed in surprise. They believed that they could not resist it and watched Qingming about to pierce the other party's chest.

However, the sword did not strike down after all.

The whole place was completely silent. Everyone stretched their necks to watch the scene, staring at each other with wide eyes, which looked quite funny. After a while, sparse applause could be heard in the place.

"Ugh."

The headmaster had a gloomy expression on his face, but he didn't say anything at all. He simply handed over the sect's skills to the master.

In this way, in a very short period of time, Jiang Xinxue gathered all the skills from the major sects.

An unknown amount of time passed.

It's probably about sixty years.

The girl never grew old.

In a Taoist temple, she was wearing a light white Taoist robe and a white silk belt.

Her face was as crystal clear as snow-white jade, her skin was as white as ice and snow, and her figure was graceful and slender, but that pretty white face revealed a hint of indifference. It was clearly summer, but she seemed like ice, a sword, and the moon, but not like a human.

There was no emotion on her face; she just stared into the distance.

She finally felt the energy rising into the sky there.

......

"I never thought that the slight flutter of a butterfly's wings could cause such a big stir."

Claire was helpless.

She remembered the person in front of her.

During those years, Jiang Xinxue desperately searched for Jie and her whereabouts.

But they were all ignored by them.

I thought Jiang Xinxue had given up her obsession, but I didn't expect that she had cultivated her internal strength to such a level.

This kind of strength can reach the level of one person against a country, right?

The mainland level is far from enough.

To the extent of cutting off mountains and rivers?

It's a pity that many people have walked her path, so it can't be considered a new path. She just condensed her inner strength to the extreme, which produced a qualitative change...but it is also commendable.

Let's just say he is a semi-pioneer.

She is just too weak, otherwise her soul could increase the life of the Star God...

Claire was thinking about it, and suddenly this thought popped up in her mind: It's tasteless to eat, but it's a pity to throw it away.

"As a fellow traveler, I would like to advise you to give up your spiritual practice in a world like this." Claire said softly.

There was a hint of regret on her face.

Because this girl is too conspicuous.

If she takes a few more steps forward, the star gods of this world will set their sights on her Dao Fruit.

Even for the few people who are close to Claire...will they be able to resist this temptation once their life span comes to an end?

Wouldn't you seal the girl in front of you and store her as a tonic to enjoy in the future?

When that day really comes, will I take action to stop it?

Unfortunately, Jiang Xinxue didn't understand Claire's advice, nor did she know the immensity of the world. She felt that she had already reached the level of an immortal.

"You avoided me back then. You didn't expect I'd come this far, did you?"

Which step?

Claire wanted to laugh after hearing this.

But she couldn't laugh because she felt it was very reasonable.

In this world without immortals and gods, she has spent sixty years and can use a three-foot sword to split mountains and cut rivers. No wonder she is so proud.

"What are you going to do?"

The girl said coldly, "Test the sword. I want to see the level of the immortal."

As soon as the words fell, a bright white light rushed towards her. Then, in an instant, it transformed into a light and shadow and arrived in front of Claire. The sword energy crisscrossed and crisscrossed, and a sharp hissing sound was heard.

The white light condensed into an ancient three-foot-long sword. The sword trembled slightly and seemed to split into several pieces, pointing directly at Claire.

"Whatever. Let me play with you."

Claire didn't block, but stretched out her fingers as if teasing a child.

Seeing that the "immortal" in front of her didn't take her seriously at all, Jiang Xinxue's expression became even colder. She shook her white arms and let out a delicate cry like the cry of a phoenix, echoing in this world, and swung the sword with her left hand.

Countless sword shadows responded and slashed at Claire's body.

The smoke cleared.

Claire was naturally unharmed.

But she suddenly smiled.

"You've practiced for years, yet you come straight to me and cause trouble without knowing your opponent's strength... Even an ordinary person wouldn't do such a foolish thing."

"I was curious. Now I understand. It was you who did it, Zed."

The demon can freely distort the laws of physics, and of course it is no problem for him to affect other people's minds.

Jiang Xinxue put down the sword in her hand, opened her palm, revealing a shallow wound. She had reached the state of controlling Qi like her mind, and could condense her true Qi like metal and stone.

However, the previous blow left a wound on her hand. Could it be that this person's body is harder than King Kong?

She frowned slightly, feeling a slight sting, and looked at Claire deeply.

What is this immortal saying?

Suddenly, she felt dizzy and then lost consciousness.

"Oops, you discovered me."

Jie suddenly jumped out of the space door and said with a playful smile, "I didn't expect your spiritual perception to be so powerful."

"Tell me. What's the logic behind teasing a junior?"