I hurriedly put away the talisman paper and chased after Zu Xinghai. That Genesis Founder had actually left behind a demonic soul, and Zu Xinghai was really going all out this time. He wasn't even afraid of being fused with the demonic soul—once it eroded him, it would be just like being possessed by someone else, accomplishing another person's rise for nothing.
"Hey, kid. Don't be rash. Right now, I only control half of his thoughts. If you force him to use another move, I really will be fused into him this time." Zu Xinghai began to sneer. The voice was somewhat sharper than Zu Xinghai's.
I didn't believe him at all. Sword radiance burst from my mouth, immediately pursuing him. It shot behind him at incredible speed, but Zu Xinghai seemed to have been on guard. With a sweep of his hand, he cleaved into the sword radiance, defusing the danger with the force of redirecting a thousand pounds with four ounces!
This guy's swordsmanship was extraordinary!
Zu Xinghai laughed wildly all the way. Then, with a thud, he plunged into the water, and in the next instant, countless swords shot toward me!
I didn't dare think too much. Forming the incantation for Shrinking the Earth, I charged straight ahead. "On three thousand paths, temper the green blade; across a hundred li of mountains and rivers, paint sword radiance. Let it be as though a spring breeze has passed. The Golden Immortal of Evil Thought mourns the chill of slaughter. Heavenly Unity! Mountains and Rivers Painted Sword!"
"Jade waters fill the courtyard, cold mist resounds. Green shadows join branches, swords support the river. You journey to the Spring of Thought as though to an old shore; tomorrow, the clear breeze brings crimson clouds! Divine Immortal Path! Swords Supporting the