Bang! I hurled a sword, and it struck like cannon fire, piercing straight through the female bandit immortal's forehead and pinning her to a tree on the spot. This was naturally not power a boy could wield—it was because my consciousness had brought it out of the pendant box.
This power had originally been meant to repair the dying Zhao Family boy's Dao body. I had not expected to start from such a low point, so the power was naturally immense. But I no longer needed it. After all, the body I had entered now belonged to a mere boy, even far younger than Li Zhier.
Eleven years old—that was Yun Mu's true bone age. No wonder his experience was so lacking that he refused to believe what I said.
Releasing every bit of excess energy was the only thing I needed to do now. Otherwise, my current body would still suffer some damage.
Whoosh!
I forcibly pulled the sword from the ground back into my hand. With one step, my body shot forward like lightning, catching up with another bandit immortal in an instant. That fellow seemed to sense my arrival and hurriedly turned, swinging his sword down at me. But I gave him no chance to hit me. One slash sent his arm flying, and then I planted my foot on his head and smashed it into the stone ahead!
With a crisp crack, his skull and brains exploded like tomatoes dropped from a high-rise building. The fourth immortal had died beneath my foot just like that!
The remaining two had long since been scared out of their wits. One tried to flee deep into the forest, while the other attempted to escape it. But by then, their plans were nothing more than wild delusions. With two swords