Bai Zao fell on the snow at the entrance of the cave.
The sword rope then fell and returned to its original sword shape, which was as red as blood.
Ignoring the cold, she climbed to the edge of the cliff and looked down. She saw the wind and snow raging, and Jing Jiu had disappeared in the center of the dark whirlpool.
A touch of determination appeared in her eyes. She took an elixir and summoned the Nanping Bell with her spiritual awareness. She turned around and walked into the cave, picking up the sword in the snow.
The Nanping Bell illuminated the way ahead, and the wind blew off the frost on the cave walls.
She didn't go far before she saw a snow worm.
The snow worm was about fifteen feet thick, and it was a terrifying existence of the High Rank. But now it was dead, without any signs of life.
Bai Zao walked to the snow worm, looked through its translucent skin, and saw Lo Huainan.
Lo Huainan was in the belly of the snow worm. His face was pale, and his upper body was naked. His eyes were closed, and he was soaked in the sticky juice of the snow worm. The green bamboo token tied to the little finger of his right hand was shining, but it was a little dim, as if it could be extinguished at any time.
He must have been swallowed by this High Rank snow worm in the previous fierce battle, and at the same time, he fought back and injured it.
The snow worms had passed through the slippery cave and brought him to this cold world.
After coming here, the snow worm couldn't hold on any longer, and died quietly.
Lo Huainan was seriously injured and couldn't come out. She could only rely on her strong cultivation to support herself in the worm's belly.
Fortunately, he was soaked in the sticky juice of the snow worm's belly, or he would have been frozen to death.
Bai Zao took another elixir, and the Nanping Bell blasted at the snow worm.
With a loud bang, the gravel in the cave flew like arrows, and the ground shook for a long time before it calmed down.
But the skin of the snow worm only caved in slightly, and a few white streams appeared, but there was no sign of it breaking.
If Bai Zao continued to bombard it with the Nanping Clock, she believed that the dead snow worm would not be able to hold on for too long. However, she did not know how long Lo Huainan could hold on.
More importantly, she didn't know how much longer she could resist the cold.
Her gaze fell on the sword in her hand.
The sword was as red as blood.
If her guess was correct, this should be the Thoughtless Sword.
Without hesitation, Bai Zao raised his sword and stabbed at the snow worm.
With a soft sound, the blade of the sword broke through the incomparably hard skin of the snow worm, and half of it went in.
The cold wind whistled in from outside the cave.
The Nanping Bell flew up against the wind and hit the wall of the cave. Rocks and soil fell down and blocked half of the entrance of the cave, slowing down the invasion of the chill.
Bai Zao silently activated the Hidden Scripture that he had yet to fully master. Ignoring the danger of his Taoist Heart collapsing, he resisted the chill and poured all of his Zhen Yuan into the sword in his hand.
With a swish, the hard skin of the snow worm was cut open by the blade of the sword, and its body fluid gushed out like a waterfall.
The body fluid of the snow worm was extremely sticky, like honey. It fell on her body with great force and speed.
Bai Zao could no longer stand and was washed down by the sticky fluid.
Lo Huainan's body fell to the ground with the sticky fluid. Her face was pale and she was no longer breathing.
Bai Zao helped him sit up and put her hands on his back. She began to pour Zhen Yuan into his body.
Time passed slowly.
Fortunately, most of her and Lo Huainan's bodies were wrapped in the snow worm's fluid, so the chill that came with the wind did not stop the circulation of Zhen Yuan.
After a long time, Lo Huainan spat out a mixture of blood and worm fluid and opened her eyes wearily.
Sensing the vibration from her palm, Bai Zao let out a faint smile on her face, but it was a bit nonchalant, just like her voice.
"Are you all right?"
Lo Huainan looked very weak. She said in a low voice, "I need to rest for a while before I can leave."
Bai Zao said, "This is the northernmost area. Once we enter the Snowy Country, it will be difficult for us to leave."
She did not know that when she heard this, Lo Huainan's eyes showed a hint of pain and struggle.
"Junior Sister, Master should have given you the Seal of Ten-Thousand Miles, right?"
Bai Zao was silent. She was thinking about how to persuade her Senior Brother to leave with the Seal of Ten-Thousand Miles and let her stay.
She wanted to stay and wait for Jing Jiu.
Because of her silence, the pain in Lo Huainan's eyes became more and more intense.
"Senior Brother, we have one more person."
Bai Zao did not finish his words.
Lo Huainan said in a weak voice, "Yes, there are two of us, but there is only one Seal of Ten-Thousand Miles. Of course, it is not enough."
Bai Zao was slightly stunned, thinking that this was not what he wanted to express.
Suddenly, there was an extremely warm breath in the cold cave.
This breath came from Lo Huainan's body.
He had been swallowed by the snow worm for a long time.
During this time, he had been silently operating the Chaoyuan Skill of Zhongzhou School. Although he was weak after being seriously injured, he had accumulated enough energy.
It was enough for him to launch a sneak attack.
A muffled sound rang out.
Lo Huainan's body retreated as fast as lightning. Her solid and broad back bumped into Bai Zao.
Bai Zao did not expect this and was directly knocked into the cold stone wall by this force, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The Nanping Bell made a clear sound and automatically protected its master!
A dark small bell broke through the juice of the snow worm and rushed toward the Nanping Bell!
With a loud bang, the stone wall of the cave collapsed again, blocking the cold wind even more tightly. It was dark in the cave, with only some faint light.
Two small bells fell in the snow, emitting a faint light.
The dark small bell was the North Time Bell.
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Bai Zao leaned against the stone wall. The front of his white robe was full of blood spots, like plum blossoms.
She was in a trance, wondering if Senior Brother had lost his mind. Otherwise, why would he attack her?
What Lo Huainan said next made her feel extremely cold, colder than the wall she was leaning against, colder than the wind and snow outside the cave.
"I am Senior Brother. Since there is only one Seal of Ten Thousand Miles, let me use it first."
Under the faint light, Lo Huainan's pale face looked like a ghost, and the apology in her eyes looked so fake.
"Junior Sister, you stay here. I will tell Master and Masteress where you are when I get out, so they can come and save you."
Bai Zao looked at him blankly with a pale face.
Lo Huainan was her Senior Brother. He watched her grow up and they were very familiar with each other. But at this moment, this face was unimaginably strange.
She closed her eyes and then opened them again.
It was the same amiable face and the same sincere eyes, but why did it look so ugly?
In terms of closeness, Lo Huainan should be the closest person to her in the world. She regarded him as her family, and to some extent, he was even closer to her than her parents.
This was known by the entire Cloud Dream Mountain. Many people believed that if there were no accidents, they would become Cultivation partners blessed by the entire Cultivation world.
In fact, if it were not for Bai Zao's own reluctance, she might have married him by now.
Faced with such a sinister betrayal and such a strong mental shock, some people might cry out loud, and some might curse.
But Bai Zao smiled.
Her smile was a bit faint and bitter, thinking that this trip to the Cultivation tournament was so absurd.
Lo Huainan attacked her sneakily because he wanted to get the Seal of Ten Thousand Miles from her and leave alive.
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