Chapter 1172: Chapter 1172: Who Do You Think You Are?

Bang!

Just at the moment when the longsword formed from the intent to kill had just taken shape, Dantai Qing’s longsword also stabbed forward!

The two swords accurately clashed at a single point!

One reality, one illusion!

A dazzling coldness, almost capable of turning people into ice sculptures instantly, spread outward from Bai Xiaofan and Dantai Qing!

In an instant, among the many disciples of Beiming Sect, those cultivators who hadn’t reached the Nascent Soul Stage all turned into lifelike ice sculptures within the Beiming Sect, each one glimmering under the sunlight!

Even those disciples above the Nascent Soul Stage shivered, feeling as if their nascent souls had been frozen and stopped functioning.

Bang!

A loud noise resounded.

Dantai Qing’s figure was rapidly retreating, with a faint trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, and the hand holding the longsword was involuntarily trembling slightly.

In contrast, Bai Xiaofan remained calm and composed, sipping a mouthful of plum wine as if this battle hadn’t affected him in the slightest.

However, in Bai Xiaofan’s heart, he started taking Dantai Qing seriously!

Damn, if it weren’t for my slightly stronger understanding of artistic conception than this chick, I might have suffered at her hands just now in that exchange!

The ruthless artistic conception, to enter the Dao with ruthlessness, is truly terrifying!

Although the opponent is at the peak of Divinity Transformation, Bai Xiaofan has an intuition that even a master initially undergoing tribulation might have less than a thirty-percent chance of defeating her!

Of course, if that early-stage master was me, mastering multiple powers of artistic conception, then victory would be another matter!

Unexpectedly, there is such a fierce person among the younger generation of Beiming Sect.

Everyone around was thoroughly shocked by the scene before them.

Especially seeing those fellow disciples turned into ice sculptures, an endless fear rose in their hearts!

All the disciples of Beiming Sect knew that although Dantai Qing was merely a disciple under Sect Master Nie Tianji within Beiming Sect and her cultivation was similar to that of the elders,

But when it came to real strength, Dantai Qing’s combat power was undoubtedly more formidable than those elders!

Because although those elders were also at the peak of Divinity Transformation, they hadn’t mastered the power of artistic conception and could only be considered ordinary experts!

Dantai Qing was different. Three years ago, she had already initially mastered the power of artistic conception, becoming one of the top strong practitioners within Beiming Sect!

This was also why at the last opening of the Immortal’s relic, Dantai Qing took the disciples of Beiming Sect in and could safely lead half of them out without perishing inside!

It can even be said without exaggeration that for many of the younger disciples within Beiming Sect, Dantai Qing’s status has already surpassed many elders, directly following their Sect Master, Nie Tianji!

Seeing now…

“Not bad, even my most proud disciple can be defeated; it truly astonishes this old man!”

At this moment, an elderly voice rang out in the air.

Immediately after, an elder dressed in burlap garments flew over from the back mountain of Beiming Sect, landing in front of the main hall in the blink of an eye, his hands clasped behind his back, and his eyes flickering with traces of lightning, staring intently at Bai Xiaofan.

“Greetings, Sect Master!”

Upon seeing this elderly figure suddenly appear, the surrounding elders and disciples of Beiming Sect shouted respectfully.

Dantai Qing also turned her head, holding her longsword with both hands, and respectfully called out to this elder, “Shifu!”

It was quite evident that this elder in burlap garments should be the Sect Master of Beiming Sect, Nie Tianji, who narrowly won a duel with Li Wushuang back in the day!

Looking at Nie Tianji in front of him, Bai Xiaofan’s eyes narrowed slightly, signaling Xiao Mei and Shen Yi and the others to retreat behind him.

“Are you Nie Tianji?”

Bai Xiaofan stared at the person, asking softly.

“Indeed, I am Nie Tianji. For someone so young to defeat my most proud disciple, you must be the recently renowned God of Slaughter. What brings the God of Slaughter to my Beiming Sect?”

Nie Tianji clasped his hands behind his back, studying Bai Xiaofan while Bai Xiaofan studied him in return.

In fact, when Bai Xiaofan and others first came to Beiming Sect, Nie Tianji had already sensed them.

However, he didn’t appear immediately because, in his view, the many elders within Beiming Sect and his chief disciple, Dantai Qing, were more than enough to deal with Bai Xiaofan!

What he hadn’t expected was that in front of Bai Xiaofan, so many people turned out to be so powerless. Apart from Dantai Qing, who could rely on her ruthless artistic conception to go head-to-head with Bai Xiaofan, the other elders couldn’t even withstand a single move from him!

“Enough with the nonsense, where is Gao Shengnan? Release her, and I’ll leave you with a whole body!”

Bai Xiaofan snorted coldly, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes as he looked at Nie Tianji.

“Insolent, how dare you speak to the Sect Master like that!”

As soon as Bai Xiaofan’s words fell, an elder of Beiming Sect stepped forward, loudly rebuking.

At this moment, with Nie Tianji present, the numerous elders of Beiming Sect seemed to have forgotten the fear they had of Bai Xiaofan earlier!

Perhaps, this is what they call riding on the coattails of a tiger?

“What are you? Do you have the right to speak here?”

Bai Xiaofan swept a cold glance at him, waving his hand, and a gust of wind blew towards the clamoring elder!

Puff!

As the breeze passed, a shallow wound appeared on the elder’s chest.

“Heh, the mighty God of Slaughter can only manage this much? Such a minor wound…”

Feeling the pain in his chest, the elder looked down and upon seeing it was just a shallow wound, immediately showed a disdainful smile, mockingly speaking to Bai Xiaofan.

However, before he finished speaking, the elder suddenly widened his eyes, his pupils contracting sharply, and the next second, like a leaf, he fell powerlessly to the ground, lifeless.

“God of Slaughter, you are overly arrogant, killing an elder of Beiming Sect right in front of this old man!”

Nie Tianji glanced at the dead elder, then turned, his eyes filled with overwhelming killing intent, staring dead at Bai Xiaofan, his voice terrifyingly low.

Dead?

Everyone was shock-stricken by Nie Tianji’s words!

They had thought that the elder was merely injured and didn’t expect he was actually dead!

But no matter how much they find it hard to believe, at this moment, they could not deny it, especially since even their most respected sect master had said so!

Right now, the many disciples of Beiming Sect looked at Bai Xiaofan with renewed fear!

What kind of cultivation does this young man possess?

How could he be so formidable?

An instant kill at the peak of Divinity Transformation!