The Dao Intent of life and death mingled together, brimming with sharpness as it transformed into countless swords that surged in all directions.
As swordlight flickered, its momentum stood lofty and heavy as a mountain, as though it could destroy everything.
Golden Yuanzi's expression abruptly changed, his gaze flickering as he frantically considered a response.
This Life and Death Sword Intent was simply far too sharp and exposed...
With a casual point of the black-tasseled spear in his hand, Golden Yuanzi formed a black-red barrier that immediately shielded him within.
This was Golden Yuanzi's Ghost Baleful Dao Intent barrier, perfected only after he had cultivated for eighty-one days in the Ghost Slaughter Abyss of the Heavenly Sacrifice Sect.
When the first wave of Sword Intent descended, Golden Yuanzi's Ghost Baleful barrier held firm against it.
Only a series of crackles could be heard. The Ghost Baleful Dao Intent on the barrier's outer layer was weakened, yet it remained as unmoving as a mountain.
Before a pleased look could surface on Golden Yuanzi's face, the second wave of Life and Death Sword Intent had already arrived.
In a daze, Golden Yuanzi seemed to see the scene of his birth—a tender infant curled within swaddling clothes, whimpering softly. In the blink of an eye, he seemed to see the scene of his own death again.
Ice and snow filled the sky, while the cries of an Ice Phoenix rang out like the voice of a sage, resounding across the heavens as though seeing him off...
In one instant, life; in the next, death. Every trace of color drained from Golden Yuanzi's face.
He was shocked by how deeply Lin Qi had comprehended the Life and Death Dao Intent.
Could it be that, during the years she had been recuperating, some extraordinary figure