Miasma shrouds the town, demonic cultivators slaughter the sect, and a deadly game begins in the dead of night in Tingsong Town.
Lin Yang finds a glimmer of hope for survival through his bloodline and the Frostblade Sword. At dawn, he joins his fellow disciples, wielding sword aura to break the blood fiend's power.
The earth over his father's grave is still fresh, and his senior brother's nightmare continues.
Grief is no shackle, and obsession is a path of cultivation.
The young swordsman sets off on a distant journey. The cultivator gathers his aura and presses onward. A new contest has only just begun.
