Purple Tenuity: Fortune Severing!
The gold, silver, and lead sword radiance condensed into a violet sword gleam that descended from the heavens, driving straight ahead with majestic, unstoppable force!
As Xuanyi unleashed this sword, Jinyang felt his life soul and true spirit locked onto from afar. Staring at that violet sword gleam, he wanted to resist, yet could not muster even a shred of mana.
This was a sword of momentum.
It used grand and righteous momentum to crush the enemy head-on. Beneath that overwhelming force, the mind trembled in panic; even with a thousand arts and ten thousand divine abilities, one could not wield them.
Jinyang was horrified, while Jinyang's expression changed even more drastically.
Jinyang lacked the cultivation to see through it, but Jinyang could. Xuanyi's sword was not a sword meant to kill—it was a sword meant to strike at the heart.
The so-called Fortune Severing of this sword was meant to sever Jinyang's fortune and cut away his cultivation.
If this sword landed, Jinyang's entire cultivation would be reduced to nothing. For the rest of his life, he would likely have no chance of advancing again.
How could Jinyang remain seated after seeing this? Riding the void through the air, he raised his hand and summoned the Great Sun Golden Wheel. Layer upon layer of solar flames blazed from the wheel, and in an instant, countless solar flames gathered into a sharp arrow that swept out, intercepting Xuanyi's Fortune-Severing sword at an angle.
In an instant, the solar-flame arrow collided with the Purple Tenuity sword gleam. As blinding white spiritual light exploded with a thunderous crash, Jinyang was sent flying on the spot by the aftermath of Xuanyi and Jinyang's clash.
"Fellow Daoist Xuanyi, what a vicious heart you have. The moment you strike, you seek