Capturing a Formidable Enemy

Faced with an attack from such a powerful talisman, Flying Sword Daoist was also deeply afraid. It could truly be said that once bitten by a snake, one feared the sight of a rope for ten years. Having already suffered a loss under such an attack, he naturally raised his vigilance to the highest level.

Although Flying Sword Daoist had reacted quickly and moved with extreme speed, that white light was simply too swift.

Just as Flying Sword Daoist's body began to move, the protective barrier before him already shattered with a crisp bang, disintegrating into nothingness. Then, a white light of astonishing power shot past from barely three feet away at Flying Sword Daoist's side.

Flying Sword Daoist only felt an astonishingly powerful energy pressure flash past his side. Even he, a Peak Core Formation cultivator, felt a faint pain in his body.

To have dodged Qin Fengming's strike, which had been certain to hit, under such an incomparably swift attack was something Flying Sword Daoist could only consider a stroke of incredible luck.

Just as Flying Sword Daoist was inwardly exclaiming over how close it had been, he suddenly discovered a black blade appearing before him. The black blade radiated an astonishing pressure and was hurtling down at him at great speed.

Flying Sword Daoist could sense that although the pressure from the black blade was slightly weaker than that of the white light, it was still absolutely astonishing.

The black blade followed right after the white light, as though it pursued its shadow wherever it went. In such circumstances, Flying Sword Daoist could no longer hope to dodge. He could not even release his protective spiritual light in time.

But Flying Sword Daoist was also a man rich in combat experience. The battles he had encountered were