Chapter 512: Flying Sword Arrives in the Snow
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 512: Flying Sword Arrives in the Snow

As a renowned young genius from the foreign lands, when had Ye Zhihua been looked down on like this before?

If it were someone else, no matter how calm they were at this moment, ripples would likely arise in their Dao heart too. But Ye Zhihua merely frowned slightly and then ignored it. Given the cultivation realm of the woman before her, if she were truly a cultivator of the younger generation, her bloodline was likely extraordinary. Ye Zhihua even suspected that the demoness was of royal lineage among the demons.

However, there was no time for her to ponder this further. As time passed, she found that every method she employed was easily countered by the demoness. With a flick of her hand, the demoness conjured a crystal clear snow sword from the snowstorm and drove it straight through Ye Zhihua's shoulder.

Blood instantly soaked Ye Zhihua's daoist robe.

Ye Zhihua winced in pain but, being one of the Twin Pillars of Daoism, she remained resolute. She endured the excruciating pain and struck out at the demoness' chest, forcing her to retreat, pulling the snow sword out at the same time. Blood spurted out, staining the snow as if countless bright flowers had bloomed between heaven and earth.

The demoness stopped, slightly surprised by the young woman's decisiveness in this critical moment. "Quite resolute, but your cultivation is terribly lacking."

The demoness spoke softly, her voice calm, but her words were deeply insulting to Ye Zhihua.

Ye Zhihua's expression remained unchanged. The wound on her shoulder quickly formed a blood clot. While it did not heal the injury immediately, it at least stopped the bleeding.

The demoness then looked at Ye Zhihua and said indifferently, “Even so, you'll still die.”

Ye Zhihua said nothing, but the qi within her body gradually began to rise. The snowstorm behind her came to a sudden halt, and the entire world seemed to freeze in that moment. The daoist spells of the Infatuation Daoist Temple were numerous, and as one of their heaven's chosen, Ye Zhihua knew countless sp

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