The moment Liu Wuhen finished speaking, the longsword in his hand swept out a fierce arc, directly blocking the sword aimed at Lin Bingchun's back.
The two swords collided, scattering sparks in every direction. A powerful recoil force left the Spirit Severing Realm expert's arm slightly numb.
Seizing the momentum, Liu Wuhen stepped forward. His figure drifted like a ghost as his longsword swiftly slid along the opponent's blade, pressing straight toward his throat.
The Spirit Severing Realm expert turned pale with fright and hurriedly twisted aside. At the same time, the longsword in his hand flashed wildly, forming a defensive net of sword light.
But Liu Wuhen gave him no chance to catch his breath. With a light tap of his toes against the ground, he soared into the air, flipped midair, and brought down his longsword from above. A streak of Sword Qi cleaved down like Mount Tai bearing down on his head.
Seeing this, the Spirit Severing Realm expert gripped his sword hilt with both hands and desperately raised it to block.
With a thunderous clang, the longsword in his hand shattered.
The tremendous impact drove his feet several inches into the ground, while searing pain shot through his arms.
Seeing his subordinate fall into danger, the Black Robe Elder's eyes flashed with viciousness.
He muttered an incantation under his breath as his hands rapidly formed seals.
The black mist instantly swelled, surging toward Liu Wuhen and Lin Bingchun like raging tides.
Within the mist, those ferocious ghost faces grew ever clearer, endlessly releasing shrill cries.
Seeing this, a trace of resolve flashed through Lin Bingchun's eyes. He no longer held anything back.
He gripped his spear with both hands and violently pulled it from the ground. Brilliant light erupted from the shaft as the Power of