Guiyuan Sword Sect's rear mountain, Lingfeng Valley.
The clouds gather densely, and heavy snow seals the mountain. The sky is filled with whistling snowflakes, pulling up a white curtain that blocks out the sun and the moon, turning the entire world into a chaotic, bleak whiteness, merging with the blizzard.
The cold wind mixes with piercing Sword Intent, continuously slicing at Jiang Yuebai's Protective Gang Qi, producing strange, chilling howls.
Her sight cannot penetrate the blizzard ahead; it is just a vast whiteness. Once her Divine Sense reaches out, it gets shredded by the cold wind immediately.
The sound is swallowed by the raging wind. Jiang Yuebai uses sound transmission to speak to Zhuo Qingfeng against the wind and snow.
"Is Lingfeng Valley just ahead? Is this wind and snow all transformed from Sword Intent?"
Compared to Jiang Yuebai, who needs to exert her full strength to operate the Protective Gang Qi to resist, Zhuo Qingfeng is not affected.
