Taoist Master Leaves the Mountains: All My Senior Sisters Love Me Chapter 1004 - 1003 Near Death

ng Qian, along with the three Elders of the Ice Sect, retreated swiftly.

anwhile, the ice on Wang Yan shattered completely.

Clang!

The sound of the blade's vibration echoed, transforming into countless Blade Auras that spread in all directions.

On the faces of ng Qian and the three Elders of the Ice Sect, expressions once again changed.

In the first mont of unsealing, Wang Yan did not think about attacking them, but instead launched an indiscriminate attack in all directions.

If he attacked them, they would just need to avoid this move.

If he attacked indiscriminately in all directions, then ng Qian and the three Elders of the Ice Sect would have to block these attacks directly to prevent the other Ice Sect disciples, who were still fighting, from getting injured.

It must be said, Wang Yan's ability to ascend to the Unity Realm Stage indicates he has a considerable degree of cunning.

"Block that attack!"

ng Qian shouted sternly.

In fact, ng Qian didn't even need to speak; the other three elders of the Ice Sect began moving in all directions at that mont.

Four people, four directions.

The frost shields ford, enveloping the surroundings instantly.

The Blade Auras collided with these frost shields.

The frost shields trembled violently.

As the frost shields shook, the expressions on their faces beca even more pallid.

Although the shields did not shatter.

A significant portion of the Blade Auras' power actually struck their bodies directly.

"Cough, cough."

One of the First Grade Peak Cultivator Elders coughed violently, blood appearing at the corners of the mouth.

The person flew backwards.

The frost shield shattered.

Despite that particular Blade Aura being fully blocked by the elder, the elder also suffered severe injuries.

The next second.

Another elder flew back after fully blocking Wang Yan's Blade Auras.

ng Qian blocked all the Blade Auras, with the elder beside her not flying away but looking pale. Judging by the elder's visage, the elder also suffered significant injuries.

"You three, go heal for a while, otherwise choosing to fight him again wouldn't yield any advantages."

"Moreover, with your injuries already being severe, if you continue fighting together, you'd be more likely to sustain critical injuries, leading to life-threatening issues at that ti."

ng Qian spoke calmly.

"Hmm."

The three First Grade Peak cultivators sat elsewhere, beginning to ditate.

The three First Grade Peak cultivators, although injured, could still resist an attack if soone attempted to assault them collectively.

With one strike, Wang Yan significantly reduced the number of his opponents, with ng Qian left alone, feeling much better, he smiled at ng Qian, and spoke to her:

"Elder ng, you asked the other three to rest; do you really think you can fight alone?"

Wang Yan squinted: "Are you underestimating ?"

"You should know that I'm at the Unity Realm Stage, while you're rely at the Semi-Step Convergence."

Holding the Frost Sword, dressed in white, ng Qian stood amidst the northern snowstorm, coldly eyeing Wang Yan, her voice icy:

"How about you wait for those three elders to rest, and we four will fight you together then?"

ng Qian didn't really want to engage in conversation with Wang Yan, but given the lack of power balance, it was crucial to stall for ti.

If talking with Wang Yan could buy so ti, then she saw no harm in it.

Wang Yan eyed ng Qian with a mix of allure and shrewdness in his gaze: "Elder ng, are you trying to delay ti?"

"Do you think I'd give you that chance?"

With that said, Wang Yan flashed and appeared beside ng Qian.

A blade descended from above ng Qian's head.

The cold gleam was piercing!

The temperature around ng Qian dropped drastically within an instant, as if falling into an ice cave.

"I know better than you that our Cold Sect needs to seize the ti gap; there's no room for delay! If letting you drag ti here, once Wang Ye returns, should Wang Ye succeed, it'd spell irreparable disaster for our entire Cold Sect."

"So..."

Wang Yan's form expanded dramatically, overseeing ng Qian from above, his blade hovered in the air—Wang Yan's weapon.

The blade descended.

Aid at ng Qian's head.

Despite the extensive ti, not resolving these guys from the Ice Sect already instilled a sense of unease within Wang Yan.

Thus, Wang Yan was not going to leave anyone the opportunity to delay ti.

Next, he aid to resolve everyone from the Ice Sect.

ng Qian, feeling the imnse pressure from Wang Yan's descending blade, did not give up resistance. The Frost Sword appeared above her head, rapidly expanding, clashing with the blade.

Wang Yan's enormous figure.

ng Qian was dozens of tis smaller than Wang Yan.

A blade.

Fiercely aggressive.

The cold gleam was piercing.

A sword, wielding the spirit of frost, spinning snowflakes, enveloped all surrounding frost spirits onto the Frost Sword, blocking the blade.

"ng Qian, as a being at the Semi-Step Convergence, being able to fight until now already showcases your considerable ability, but after so long, it's ti to die!"

Wang Yan's voice was malicious.

With one hand pressing down.

The large blade's power increased by another three points.

The enormous pressure sent ng Qian, who was in mid-air, crashing directly to the ground.

ng Qian hit the ground hard, but the Frost Sword was still under her control, resisting the blade, though her clothes continued to shatter, revealing the armor underneath.

ng Qian glanced towards Wei City.

Her eyes were a bit forlorn.

It seed like she could not wait any longer.

A self-mocking smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She wasn't waiting for Wang Ye.

But rather for, Wang Ye's master...

Wang Yifeng.

Though she knew that even if Wang Ye ca, it might not help much, she still wanted to wait.

Because if Wang Ye ca, then Wang Yifeng would too.

Facing a confrontation with Unity Realm Stage Wang Yan at the Semi-Step Convergence, she wasn't Wang Yan's opponent.

But if before dying, she could see Wang Yifeng once, that would suffice for her.

"However... if before dying, letting all of the world's cultivators know I am the woman by your side, I would already be... very happy."

ng Qian smiled a bit.

Blood continuously welled up in ng Qian's throat, only to be swallowed back down by her.