Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1233: Cold Ice Divine Sword Formula

Chapter 1233: Chapter 1233: Cold Ice Divine Sword Formula

Ugliness sat atop the woman’s head in the void, one ancient azure dragon phantom appeared, along with a thousand ancient horned dragon phantoms.

It was precisely by her Origin Force, harnessing the power of heaven and earth to form such a spectacle, the hallmark of a "Level Eight Martial Emperor."

As multiple colors of power surged again from the ugly woman, Jovie Lee and Keer knew that the woman was communicating with her comprehended "mysteries."

"Wait!"

Jovie Lee, with an ugly expression, intervened.

"What? Do you have last words before death?" the ugly woman asked in a deep voice.

By now, her Origin Force and mysteries were ready to be unleashed, prepared to strike at any moment to claim the lives of Jovie Lee and Keer.

"Just because we’re better looking than you, you want to kill us?" Jovie Lee inhaled deeply and asked.

"It’s not about being better looking than me; every woman who looks like a fairy deserves to die!" the ugly woman declared with grave certainty.

"What if the good-looking one were the Valley of Chill’s Martial Emperor? What if it were a direct disciple of the Martial Emperor, one of the Martial Emperor’s disciples? With your strength, I’m afraid the farthest you could pose a threat is to the Martial Emperor’s disciples in the Valley of Chill," continued Jovie Lee.

"Women who look like fairies, stronger than me, I accept... But those weaker than me, not one shall live!" the ugly woman continued her twisted rationale while quickening her stride towards Jovie Lee and Keer.

Instantly, Jovie Lee’s face changed drastically as she realized the ugly woman before her was, in fact, a mentally twisted madwoman!

In a moment of panic, she hurriedly said to Keer, "Keer, you go first! I’ll hold her off."

As she spoke, Jovie Lee moved swiftly to confront the ugly woman.

Even though she knew she was no match, she still wanted to fight for a chance at life for Keer.

"Bad guy, we’ll only meet again in the next life."

As she confronted the ugly woman, Jovie Lee felt a sense of despair and envisioned a purple figure in her mind, a tall and handsome young man dressed in purple.

"Sister Jovie!" Keer called out with a tender shout, unleashing her own attack at the same time to meet the ugly woman’s advance.

A three-foot blade appeared in her hand, instantly covered in a layer of chilly frost, weaving a sword aura that was bitterly cold as it flew towards the ugly woman.

The sword advanced as if divinely aided!

Although Jovie Lee had told her to leave, how could she simply walk away?

If anything truly happened to Jovie Lee, even if Keer managed to survive by chance, she would be miserable for life. The mere thought of such days filled her with dread.

"Young Master, if there is a next life, Keer would still wish to be the little girl by your side..."

As the blade in Keer’s hand, exuding the utmost chill aura, sailed through the air, tears shimmered in her eyes, the same figure appearing in her mind as had appeared in Jovie Lee’s.

"Mantis blocking a chariot!"

Faced with the tactics of Jovie Lee and Keer, the ugly woman sneered with contempt, sweeping her palm through the air, not even deigning to use a spiritual weapon, her power unleashed in waves.

At the same time, above her head in the void, three ancient azure dragon phantoms charged forward with her attack, their claws slashing towards Jovie Lee and Keer with an overwhelming momentum.

Compared to the three ancient azure dragon phantoms, the single ancient azure dragon phantom and the thousands of ancient horned dragon phantoms above Jovie Lee and Keer seemed exceptionally tiny.

"What a pity."

For a moment, many of the women who had come out of the wooden houses to watch the excitement couldn’t bear it and closed their eyes.

They seemed to have already foreseen the scene of two peerless beauties being cruelly murdered.

BOOM!!

"Ah!!"

With a deafening explosion, waves of momentum spread out in all directions, a shrill scream piercing into the ears of everyone present.

"No, that’s not right!"

At this time, many of the women present sensed something amiss, "This sound..."

When they reopened their eyes or came back to their senses, they realized that in front of the two unharmed peerless beauties, an extra figure had appeared, protecting them behind her.

On the other side, the ugly woman was blasted away, crashing heavily onto the snow-covered mountainside, leaving a human-shaped imprint.

"Wow!"

The ugly woman spat out a mouthful of blood, pale-faced as she stared at the woman protecting Jovie Lee and Keer, saying deeply, "Isn’t killing forbidden here? Are you abusing your power to protect these two sluts?"

SLAP!

The crisp sound of a slap echoed, while the woman protecting Jovie Lee and Keer vanished in place, reappearing before the ugly woman and delivering a slap across her face.

"How I handle things is not up for you to pontificate!"

The woman standing in front of the ugly woman had a delicate appearance, clad in a white garment, blending with the snowy surroundings as if she were one with the icy lands.

Though she appeared frail, her body hid terrifyingly formidable power.

Otherwise, the ugly woman wouldn’t have been on the receiving end of such a blow.

The ugly woman remained silent for a moment, not daring to speak.

She was aware that her strength was considerable, but at most, she could become a "Martial Emperor’s Disciple" in the Valley of Chill’s selection two months hence. This much she knew about herself.

But the woman before her was already a disciple of the Martial Emperor within the Valley of Chill, her power so vast, beyond anything the current ugly woman could compare to.

Thus, although she felt resentment, she dared not say anything further.

"Two sluts... I will grant you two more months of life. In the disciple and disciple selection, two months from now, I will erase you both completely from this world!"

The hideous woman gave Jovie Lee and Keer a malicious glance, vowing vengeance in her heart.

"Thank you, sister, for saving our lives."

At this moment, Keer and Jovie Lee thanked the lady in white.

They were aware that if this woman in white hadn’t extended her help, they would have hardly escaped death today.

However, they were filled with confusion.

The woman in blue who had brought them here, a Martial Emperor’s disciple or follower from Valley of Chill, had told them from the beginning that killing was not forbidden here, respect the powerful.

And now, this presumed Martial Emperor’s disciple from Valley of Chill, dressed in white, had stepped in to save them, which seemed quite strange to them.

Why did this lady in white want to save them?

"Follow me."

After giving the hideous woman a cold glance, the lady in white turned to Keer and Jovie Lee, nodded slightly, then rose into the air.

Although they didn’t know where the lady in white was taking them, Keer and Jovie Lee still chose to heed her words and followed her away from the valley.

After Keer and Jovie Lee left, the valley became noisy.

"Who do you think those two girls are?"

"They must be related to that Martial Emperor’s disciple, right? Otherwise, why would she save them?"

"I heard some women don’t like men, they prefer women... do you think she is that way? Seeing those two girls beautiful, so..."

"Now that you mention it, that’s really possible!"

...

As the saying goes, ’Three women make a drama,’ a group of women gathered in the valley could turn black into white with their chatter.

At this time, the ugly woman also returned to her wooden hut, her face filled with an unsightly expression.

On the other hand, Jovie Lee and Keer silently followed the lady in white, heading toward another direction.

"Sister, where are you taking us?"

Keer couldn’t help but ask softly.

"To meet Senior Sister Adams."

The lady in white looked back at Keer, a rare smile appearing on her usually expressionless face, as refreshing as the first bloom of a lotus, making one feel as if bathed in spring breeze.

Keer was fine, offering a smile in return.

But a hint of surprise flashed in Jovie Lee’s eyes.

She realized this lady in white, presumably a disciple of the Martial Emperor from the Valley of Chill, seemed especially courteous to Keer.

What was the reason?

Her heart was filled with questions.

Soon, the lady in white led Keer and Jovie Lee to the midsts of the snow-capped peaks surrounding Valley of Chill, to a wooden hut halfway up one of the mountains, buried in snow.

From a distance, one wouldn’t notice the hut at all; it could only be seen up close.

"Senior Sister Adams."

After leading Keer and Jovie Lee there, the lady in white called out respectfully to the hut covered in thick snow.

Jovie Lee and Keer’s gaze also landed on the hut, more precisely, on the door of the hut.

As for the person about to emerge, they were filled with curiosity.

"Keer, this lady in white who saved us, is undoubtedly a disciple of the Martial Emperor from Valley of Chill... The person she treats with such respect, I guess, is a personal disciple of the Martial Emperor of the valley."

Jovie Lee sent this message to Keer through Origin Force.

Upon hearing this, Keer felt a chill in her heart. She hadn’t yet responded when the door of the hut creaked open.

At the same time, a slender figure stepped out.

It was an ordinary-looking young woman dressed in green, probably in her early thirties, with a stern look. As she came out, she looked directly at the lady in white.

"What’s the matter?"

The woman in green asked leisurely, her voice as cold as if it came from an icy cave, causing Jovie Lee and Keer to involuntarily shiver.

"Senior Sister Adams, I saw someone using a sword technique similar to one you use."

Facing the woman in green, the lady in white seemed to feel the pressure, taking a deep breath before speaking.

"A sword technique that I use?"

The woman in green furrowed her brows.

"It’s the one included in the skills taught to you by the Martial Emperor."

The lady in white reminded her.

"What?!"

As the lady in white finished speaking, the woman in green’s face lost its composure, turning pale, "Who?!"

At that moment, her gaze fell on Jovie Lee and Keer.

"Her."

The lady in white looked at Keer and told the woman in green.

"You, show me your sword technique."

Trying to calm herself, the woman in green addressed Keer.

Upon hearing this, Keer glanced at Jovie Lee. Once she saw Jovie Lee nodding in approval, she moved and directly showcased the sword technique she had mastered.

"Is your sword technique derived from a formula known as ’Cold Ice Divine Sword Formula’?"

Just then, a message condensed by Origin Force entered Keer’s ears.