There were many gemstones on the hilt. Lin Xuan had once thought they were decorations, but now he discovered he had been wildly wrong. Those things did not merely serve an aesthetic purpose—they could also absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
And note: they absorbed it on their own, without needing Yue'er, their master, to control them.
Easy on the mind, easy on the effort, and the effect was far beyond what ordinary treasures could compare to.
Whether it was metal, wood, water, fire, earth, or Demon Qi and Yin Spirit power, all of it was sucked into the Illusion Moon Profound Light Sword.
"What treasure is this?"
Hundred-Insect True Person was already struck dumb. He could be considered widely experienced and knowledgeable, yet everything that had happened today was something he had never even heard of before.
He almost thought he was dreaming, but his mood could only be described as depressed shock.
What he was thinking about now was no longer how to take revenge, but how to first preserve his own little life.
Yue'er did not care what the other party was thinking. This fellow actually dared to fight with Young Master, so only one phrase could describe him... he deserved death and more.
There was no need to care about right and wrong, good and evil. In Yue'er's heart, Lin Xuan was always right.
Her jade hand brushed out, slanting across the sky. The movement was gentle, without the slightest trace of mortal smoke and fire, as if a young maiden from the heavenly palace were dancing.
A hazy azure glow appeared.
Within that glow, it seemed there were beauties faintly discernible, but in the blink of an eye, they transformed into ferocious skeletons.
A terrifying attack swept toward the other party.
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