Above the Heaven and Earth, at the summit of Xuanlian.
Huo Lanmei put away her magical artifact.
Xie Tang held Huo Lanmei in one arm as the two of them flew down together.
Their robes fluttered and their hair streamed in the wind. Xie Tang's resolute face made those beside him yearn for him night and day.
The cold gleam of Huo Lanmei's sword scabbard made the two of them look like immortal swordsmen from the Sword Cliff.
Another gust of wind came.
No time to spare, cold iron upon the sword.
Alone beneath the moonlight, Xie Tang and Lanmei.
One sword breaks the limits, vying across the Nine Provinces. The moon shines alone, the wind leaves its mark, and the cold is solitary. Nine refinings purge the remnant soul, startling the dust. The Silver-Ring Sword Demon brings sorrow in the next life.
