Three Phases Bodhisattva looked around, her pupils shrinking slightly as her True Blood circulated, pale red veins spreading around her irises.
"You came alone? You've got some nerve." She smiled faintly, showing not the slightest panic at having her scheme exposed.
"You can still laugh?" Yao Wan's blade trembled slowly. "Wait until I capture you and torture you severely. Let's see if you can still laugh then?!"
She stepped forward slowly, closing in on her opponent bit by bit.
"Kill!"
In an instant, a point of cold starlight flashed like a meteor, stabbing toward Three Phases Bodhisattva's face.
Clang!
The sword tip was caught by a large hand.
Using only two fingers, Three Phases Bodhisattva easily pinched the blade, rendering it utterly immobile.
Strands of Returning True Force, like living things, surged ceaselessly from the sword toward Three Phases Bodhisattva.
But she grinned, and thick patterns like black armor emerged layer upon layer across her body.
"Too weak."
"Then how about this sword?!" Yao Wan's expression turned cold. Her body spun rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, blades of force condensed around her sword.
The force blades were transparent and flawless. Under the sunlight, they reflected faint seven-colored glimmers, incomparably gorgeous.
Sss sss sss sss!
The blades of force spread from the sword like icy spikes, fanning out to either side like a peacock displaying its tail.
Whoosh!
A flash of blood blossomed.
Three Phases Bodhisattva's expression shifted slightly. She stepped back and looked at the cut on her hand.
"Peacock Sword?" Since they had come to Haizhou, they had naturally investigated the Xuanmiao Sect's powerful experts long ago.
Yao Wan of the Peacock Sword was also a Dao Record expert, so she was naturally listed in their records.
"I didn't expect to run into you here—and a