Compared with the combined might of the two of them, no matter how fiercely my Sword Qi fought and seized ground, how could it possibly outcompete them? Yet their cooperation within the sword domains could never be so perfectly intimate that they meshed without a seam. My Sword Qi had taken advantage of its formidable ability to infiltrate, slipping silently into their midst like the wind sneaking into the night!
And the instant the Sword Song was completed, the thirty-six primary streams of Sword Qi hidden within their sword domains took shape as well. As they pulled and tugged in every direction, the formation and condensation of each stream became a pair of scissors tearing apart their seamless cooperation, constantly severing their connection and ruining the formation of their sword domains!
The appearance of the thirty-six assassins instantly veiled the sword domains in layers of eerie dark clouds. These clouds did not blot out the sky and sun, but as long as even one appeared amid the mountains and sky, it vanished into cloud-shrouded depths, leaving the enemy nowhere to find it. What was more, the thirty-six assassins looked just like me, becoming the driving force behind the assault on their sword domains!
Just as Lord Taihua was about to fire that casually summoned stream of Sword Qi, he no longer knew which assassin to strike. Every assassin looked exactly like me—in other words, each one was me. Yet if he brought down a single blow, he might well become the culprit who destroyed all the sword domains. For a moment, he hesitated, unable to bring that sword down!
There were thirty-seven of us, counting me and the assassins. Some climbed the mountain to assassinate Lord Taihua, while others plunged from the sky, swords aimed at Lord Mengxue. The assassins