Legend of the Great Sage

ve killed a lot of people over the past two days.” Li Qingshan shook his head and was just about to do it when a pair of irises appeared in the woman’s hazy eyes.
They were white as well, but they bore a crystalline pattern, shaped like snowflakes.
She was slightly confused as she made out Li Qingshan’s figure, saying with an extremely feeble voice, “You’re… the one who saved me?”

Her voice was completely different from before.
She gave off faint daemon qi, also very feeble, but it was extremely pure.
She was clearly a Daemon King, and an extremely powerful one at that.

“Which one are you?” Li Qingshan was taken aback.
He had some guesses.

“Bai Xiao’e.” The woman furrowed her brows as if it took her quite the effort to remember the name.
Then she said, “Or… the Frost-feathered Moth King!” Her confusion gradually faded away, recovering her coldness and pride.

“One of the Seventy-two Daemon Kings! Ah, I’ve heard much about you, I’ve heard much about you.” Li Qingshan sighed in amazement.
So an old daemon like her was actually sealed beneath the Ice Sword cliff.
All of the Seventy-two Daemon Kings he had seen so far were male—apart from the Clam King of Mirage Sea that was neither man nor woman— so this was the first time he had met a female one.

“Could you let me down first?” Bai Xiao’e tried to turn her neck, but the force behind the hand was startling.
She was in a feeble state, so she actually struggled to break free.
She sighed to herself inside, I’ve been sealed in ice for so many years that the Daemon race has produced another member this powerful?

“You just tried to kill your saviour earlier.” Li Qingshan had no intentions of letting go.

“That wasn’t me!” Bai Xiao’e glanced at the ice axe.

“Ah, I see!” Li Qingshan let go.

Bai Xiao’e rubbed her neck.
Her expression suddenly changed, lifting the ice axe high into the air again.
She let out a deep growl.
“Kill!”

“Tsktsk, you actually let a weapon spirit control you!” Li Qingshan stood with his arms crossed and shook his head, completely ignoring the incoming axe.
Both the daemon and the axe were in a state of great feebleness.
She could not pose any threat to him at all.

“Be fucking quiet!” Bai Xiao’e’s face changed, and the ice axe circled around, slamming into the ground heavily.
With a great rumble, a huge crevasse appeared in the ice.

Li Qingshan stood on the edge of the cliff, glancing into the crevasse.
Even the brilliant moonlight could not reach the bottom.
A new problem had appeared on his path from the Green province to the Dragon province.
He thought to himself, Sure enough, the strong are still strong even when weakened.
None of the old daemons are weak.

Bai Xiao’e gripped the axe firmly with both hands and flew into the air.
She absorbed the spiritual qi of the world and unfurled her long, pure-white wings.
The moonlight twisted as a result, gathering on her body, leaving her cold and pure in appearance.

“How do we split it now?” Xuanyue peeped over Li Qingshan’s shoulder, and he shrugged.
He called out at the sky, “Hey, can I discuss something with you?”

With a flash, Bai Xiao’e arrived before Li Qingshan again, pointing the axe at his nose.
“Take back what you just said!”

“Is this how you treat your saviour?” Li Qingshan said.

“First of all, I haven’t been controlled by the weapon spirit, and how would a mere junior like you understand the power of a weapon spirit?” When Bai Xiao’e reached the very end, she was basically grinding her teeth.
In order to subdue the Divine Axe of Profound Ice, she had paid a heavy price, so she would not let anyone judge her so easily.

“A weapon spirit? I have one too!” Li Qingshan drew the Frenzy Flower Blade of Path’s End and gently moved the Divine Axe of Profound Ice out of his way.

The Blade Spirit of Frenzy Flower roared, “How dare that bitch point a weapon at you! Why aren’t you fighting back? Are you even a man or not? And that shitty axe too, I’ll cut that in half too!”

The Axe Spirit of Profound Ice said, “Just by you? Asuras have all suffered defeat at my hands!”