Kapitel 228: 169. Making a wedding dress for someone else!

Blood, trickling down bit by bit.

The Si Shuang Sword, still advancing inch by inch, but the momentum of being unstoppable, the certainty of hitting with every strike, had been worn down to nearly nothing.

As the saying goes, persistence can grind an iron rod into a needle, and now Jing Lixue's earth-shattering strike was sharpened into a needle by Tian Liuli's body of flesh and blood, acting as the whetstone!

Hiss—

As the sword blade slowly penetrated through her body bit by bit, the originally snow-white tip of the sword was now completely dyed red.

Jing Lixue watched the scene in silence, sighing inwardly.

——Is this as far as it goes?

There was a hint of reluctance in her heart.

As the Master of Yin Peak of the Sword Sect, Shi Ruoyu's status and position were, in a sense, certainly enough.

But in the end, she still didn't manage to force out the presence of an elder at the Return to Void stage.