Taiyin Sword Son Can Help Others Comprehend the Dao

"So, are you going to admit defeat?"

Jiang Ding asked again.

The person before him was already the strongest swordsman among their generation in the realm. It would be a great pity if she lost her will to fight.

"That is absolutely impossible."

With a whoosh, Yu Qianzi darted several kilometers away again. She raised her face, her fighting spirit soaring. "So what if you have an Infant Treasure? We sword cultivators must seek life amid death, sweep aside ten thousand obstacles, and attain the supreme Sword Dao!"

"Go!"

She pointed a finger, and her sword flew forth.

A Moon-White Flying Sword appeared between heaven and earth, carrying an icy, dreamlike aura. With just one glance, masses of Golden Core Cultivators would fall into endless illusions, endlessly interrogating their own hearts until death claimed them.

"Your fighting spirit is commendable."

Jiang Ding watched the Moon-White Flying Sword.

The illusions created by the Taiyin Sword Intent were utterly useless against him. The flying sword came at him with a hazy radiance, following a twisting Path of Space and arriving in an instant. The Taiyin Sword Intent froze the soul.

Clang!

The Supreme Clarity Flying Sword left its sheath, restraining most of its sharpness as it slashed out. It too followed the winding Path of Space, striking after yet arriving before, accompanied by a sword cry.

With one sword strike,

it forced the Taiyin Flying Sword back several kilometers, dimming its spiritual light.

"This speed..."

Yu Qianzi's heart jolted.

Facing that sword head-on, she felt as though she had become a toddling infant facing an adult's downward slash. She could neither evade nor dodge, and could only staggeringly raise her sword to meet it.

Sure enough, she was driven back by a single strike, nearly unable to resist.

When facing a stronger