Yun Qingshuang heals all living beings with silver needles in her left hand and slays demons with a longsword in her right.
A prodigy who cultivates both medicine and swordsmanship after transmigrating into this world, she guarded the Demon Abyss for a hundred years. But the Demon Venerable, Ye Xuan, pierced her spiritual meridians with his own hands. That single strike shattered her Dao heart and severed three hundred years of love.
When she reforges her sword bones with her divine healing arts and returns to the immortal realm as a general, Ye Xuan has fallen into madness, kneeling as he holds out a shattered Soul Lamp and begs her to turn back.
Meanwhile, the mastermind is dragging all three realms into a living hell. Her former close friend draws a sword to protect her, while the Sword Sect’s leader stands silently behind her and murmurs, “This time, let me protect you.”
“Saving the world is easy. Saving an old dream is hard.”
Yun Qingshuang points her sword at the sky, her blood-red robes fluttering. “Ye Xuan, climb these ninety thousand steps of the Heart-Rending Stairway first, then we’ll talk about forgiveness.”
