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Chapter 1757: Girl in White (3)

What was happening was so unbelievable that even Si Basi, who hadn’t been moved by anything for many years, felt uneasy.

Inside the cave —

Feng Wu had no idea that her every move was being watched by Master Teacher Si Basi, the most powerful cultivator on the Senal Grassland and the supervisor of the land of the spirit source.

Right now, Feng Wu was all about dealing with Seven.

After the first three strikes, Feng Wu was flagging, but Seven was still full of energy.

“Feng Wu, you’re not going anywhere this time!” Seven pressed forward.

Feng Wu kept falling back.

But there was limited space in the cave, and soon, Feng Wu had her back pressed against the wall and had nowhere to go.

As for the rest of the ghosts —

Feng Wu smiled bitterly.

She had the Ghost King Seal, but Seven had the Death Wall. Therefore, the ghosts decided not to take sides and had all left the cave.

All that was left in the cave were Feng Wu, Seven, and a tightly sealed coffin.

Three steps, two steps, one step —

Seven walked up to Feng Wu and rested the blade of his sword on Feng Wu’s shoulder.

Feng Wu could sense the cold sensation coming off the blade.

The sword was so sharp that a hair was cut in half as soon as it landed on the blade.

If the sword struck down, Feng Wu would have no chance of survival.

Seven stared at Feng Wu with cold, murderous eyes.

At the center of the land of the spirit source, the mysterious Master Teacher in a cassock shook his head.

What a pity.

He had expected some sort of turnaround, but it seemed that true genius was still very hard to come by.

When Si Basi shook his head and was about to look away, Seven struck at Feng Wu with his sword.

All of a sudden!

Feng Wu stomped her foot.

Thump!

There was a series of explosive sounds beneath them, and they seemed to go on forever.

Seven stared at Feng Wu with a twisted face. He then smirked. “An explosion? Are you still not done with this petty trick?!”

“Do you think that’s all it is, an explosion?” Feng Wu stared at Seven and gave him a half-smile.

The smile gave Seven the creeps, and he stared at Feng Wu.

Feng Wu smiled and looked unperturbed.

Seven’s pupils contracted. “Whatever trick you’re playing, it’s futile once you’re dead!”

After that, Seven struck at Feng Wu again!

However, a cold hand grabbed Seven’s sword from behind.

Seven felt a cold sensation rising up from the bottom of his feet.

He slowly turned around and saw something he would never forget.

A girl dressed in white stood there quietly. Her head had been down, but now, she looked up and smiled at him with blood coming out of her eyes.

That smile —

It was so terrifying!

Even someone like Seven was frightened and startled.

The next second, the girl in white suddenly reached out and tried to choke Seven.

Seven tried to parry with his sword, but —

The girl stuck out her tongue, took the blade between her teeth, and there was a crack!

The blade shattered.

Everything went very quiet after that.

What a powerful ghost!

Seeing this, even Feng Wu took a few steps back.
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