Lin Xuan's brow lifted, and a trace of mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth. He raised his right hand, seeming slow yet truly swift, and pointed forward.
With his movement, hissing sounds entered the ear, and the sword light that filled the sky grew even faster—one could say it blotted out heaven and covered the earth.
The next instant, like rain striking banana leaves and lotus pads, the silver sword light and the black qi that filled the sky slammed fiercely together.
Originally, according to Lin Xuan's calculations, it should have smashed through like splitting bamboo. After all, the sharpness of the Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword already far surpassed many Dharma Treasures at the Spirit Division level. It could even be said to have reached an inconceivable degree. Even top-tier defensive treasures might not be able to block it, let alone the pincers of a mere pair of scorpions.
Boom!
An unusually muffled impact rang in his ears, and an unexpected scene appeared.
Though the black qi was broken through, the Immortal Sword was also knocked aside.
"What a hard shell!"
A trace of shock could not help appearing on Lin Xuan's face as well. Though he had long guessed that this transformed-level fellow would be much harder to deal with than ordinary scorpions, he had never imagined it would reach this point. Its pair of forelimbs could actually meet force with force and block his Nine Palaces Instantaneous Sword. This was truly far too ferocious.
But shock was shock; Lin Xuan's change of move was not the least bit slow either.
So what if it could block it? He would let it experience his Illusionary Yin Divine Thunder first.
"Break!"
Lin Xuan swept his sleeve, and a spell seal shot out from within it.
Crackle...
Thunder erupted.