Chapter 63: Sword Immortal or Sword Fiend? The Yaksha Woman of the Ancient Divine Mountain

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Deep in the mountain woods, an eerie tearing sound suddenly sliced through the air. Belle Ventus's expression flickered. She twisted aside on instinct, and a golden spiritual net that had dropped from above missed her by a hair. "Huh?" A startled exclamation rang out from the distance. A young man strode out of the shadows, clad in silver battle armor. His features were sharp and gloomy, and a pair of silver wings spread from his back. Behind him trailed a crowd of bizarre...