As Qing Hou merged into the yin energy, I released my pinched fingers. Ling'er was no longer restrained. After a sound like a raging gale, the sword radiance suddenly spread outward, its range increasing severalfold! Spreading would naturally cause its density to plummet, but an ordinary immortal would die from a single strand of sword radiance. Why make it so dense?
The spreading sword radiance instantly pierced through the bodies of twenty or thirty immortals. They plummeted left and right like kites with their strings cut. Although they tried to restore their bodies, countless strands of sword radiance had entered them and then darted wildly back out in every direction. It was impossible for them to survive.
I swept out my wide sleeve, forcibly drawing the immortals' ethereal bodies into the Infinite Soul Cloak. Qing Hou had probably been struck as well. Countless illusory figures vanished the next moment, leaving the Demon Cultivators under Lord Yun utterly astonished. They probably had not expected me to be this powerful.
"Now. Move." I spoke calmly. Then I reached out and immediately grabbed one of the Hundred Swords Flying Immortals as it flew past, stepping straight onto it! The Hundred Swords Flying Immortal was naturally still under Xiao Jianlan's control, so I soon closed my eyes to rest. Ling'er had displayed overwhelming might; my attack had merely been superfluous.
Shaozi and Xiangling followed suit, naturally returning to the Hundred Swords Flying Immortal as well. It was as if they had never left the group, which left Xiao Jianlan with a complicated expression. They came and went as they pleased, treating him like a carriage driver!
"Heh heh, City Lord Xia certainly has impressive methods. You even managed to force Qing Hou back with ease. But your infinite sword radiance accidentally injured quite a