Chapter 92:
Anyone who practices the Martial Saint Spiritual Technique is nothing more than nourishment for the Martial Saint.
When this news reached the ears of the crowd, it stirred up a storm of astonishment and fear in their hearts.
With their minds in turmoil, even their attacks momentarily faltered, giving Wu Qingxin a precious moment to catch her breath.
Wu Qingxin multitasked, manipulating her flying sword while also increasing the strength of her voice:
"From the moment you started practicing the Martial Saint Spiritual Technique, your fate was already sealed!"
"Even if hiding at the ends of the earth, the Martial Saint will follow his instincts to kill you one by one."
"Even if seeking refuge in the Immortal Gate…like me, I can only struggle for a moment and will eventually be considered a discarded pawn by the Immortal Gate!"
Wu Qingxin initially only tried to shake their spirits, but as she spoke, sadness overwhelmed her heart…
For several decades, she lived between the Immortal Gate and the Martial Saint, secluded in cultivation all day long, but in the end, she still reached this point.