Bai Yan raised his sword, wielding sword energy at the same time.
In this battle, he had once again discovered a new practical use for his Authority: turning fluid into sword energy, then using it to unleash One Sword Startling Swan.
Sure enough, he still had to explore his own path himself.
Soon, amid the continuous barrage of Void Lances, Bai Yan began defending against the spears while attacking Sirin herself.
Wounds appeared on her body, but none were enough to render her unable to move.
Although she had lost her five senses, she still retained a sense of danger and thrashed about desperately on instinct.
This completely illogical flailing actually caused Bai Yan to miss several times.
"Is this... this fucking victory without form over form?!"
Bai Yan was nearly speechless. The awareness and understanding he had trained so hard to develop had actually been evaded.
It had to be said that this was indeed Sirin's best choice when facing an opponent at his level.
Carefully choosing a path would be seen through, while truly random movement instead reduced the damage she took.
In a sense, it had become a contest of luck.
She could achieve this only because of the Kaslana bloodline and her multiple cores—pure stats and brute force.
But she was not truly without form after all. Before Bai Yan, she quickly lost her sudden advantage and gradually exposed openings.
"This sword will bring you down!"
Bai Yan fixed his gaze on the right spot and gripped his sword.
Just as he was about to strike, a wave suddenly erupted from a hidden location below.
Purple radiance flashed and vanished.
"Hm? That place... World Serpent?!"
That energy fluctuation seemed deliberate. It was in no hurry to launch a sneak attack, gathering without dispersing and condensing without