The torrent of sword shadows poured down.
Pangda Yuzun's expression darkened. Enduring the agony of her soul being incinerated, she desperately shifted sideways to evade it.
"Go. Stop her." Jiang Ruyi remained expressionless, her sword tip constantly aimed at the Jade Sovereign.
Qiang Xiu immediately obeyed, appearing at Pangda Yuzun's right side in an instant.
His reasoning was simple. Since the torrent of sword shadows was attacking from the left, all he had to do was block the Jade Sovereign's path of lateral movement, and she would naturally be struck.
As for whether Qiang Xiu himself would be injured—
That did not matter.
The Ran Sect Madam's orders stood above his life, will, and everything else.
It was precisely because of this that Qiang Xiu could cast aside all distractions and unleash his full combat strength!
The Jade Sovereign Clan had fought Qiang Xiu for far too long. They truly were not accustomed to seeing him fight with his head thrown aside and blood spilled, giving everything he had.
Pangda Yuzun fiercely swept her robe and snorted coldly.
"What a fine slave!"
"Die!" Qiang Xiu bellowed, thrusting his spear forward with all his strength.
In the past, the incomparably proud Qiang Xiu would certainly have been emotionally stirred by such cold mockery.
Against creatures with extreme personalities, one could use words to manipulate their actions, toy with them in the palm of one's hand, and profit from it.
The Jade Sovereigns were powerful in every aspect!
Yet Qiang Xiu's performance surprised her once again.
He had no temper at all?
Was he thinking only of completing his mission?
With a crisp kacha! The tiny spiral vortex blossoming at the spear tip forcibly pierced through the jade robe, stabbing a hole through it as it continued toward the Jade Sovereign's waist.