Chapter 155: Leave It to Me

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Ding!

As the cold light approached within less than ten meters, Ling Qianxue also made her move. With a swing of her sword, a layer of frost seemed to cover the blade; in an instant, a chilling suction power was released from the sword, deflecting the direction of the fan blade.

"Fan Dance Meteor!"

Faced with the sudden cold suction force, Fang Ziyue's expression changed slightly. He then flicked his folding fan, and the astonishingly sharp blades on it shot out.

Her beautiful eyes suddenly narrowed. Confronting Fang Ziyue's unexpected change in attack, Ling Qianxue was somewhat panicked. However, she was not without countermeasures. Her precious sword fell like raindrops, and streaks of snowflake-like Sword Qi deflected the incoming sharp blades one by one, brushing past her.

After avoiding the blades' sudden assault, Ling Qianxue's gaze turned colder. Fang Ziyue's tactics were somewhat unscrupulous—a cunning ploy, truly a forte of the Wildfire Sect disciples.