Chou Xun told Mo Yijian that there was only one way to defeat Shan: let Shan stab him once.
But striking Shan, who was constantly using the Great Shift, was incredibly difficult!
Mo Yijian immediately said that he would handle it.
Mo Yijian's comprehension of the Heartflow Sword was far beyond what ordinary people could hope to reach.
The instant he attacked Shan, he entered the state of heartflow, constantly guessing the ways Shan might attack and making predictions in advance.
Such predictions could never be completely accurate. After all, even Mo Yijian could not calculate what Shan was thinking.
However, it was possible to guide and pressure an opponent's thoughts.
Chou Xun attacked, Mo Yijian attacked, and Chou Xun attacked again. Mo Yijian calculated through three changes in Shan's thoughts before finally allowing Chou Xun to stab Shan in the chest.
However, the power of this sword left Mo Yijian deeply disappointed.
If it had been Mo Yijian, although piercing Shan's body would have been difficult, he could still have pierced through Shan's skin.
Compared to that, Chou Xun's sword was practically just scratching an itch!
But the triumphant look on Chou Xun's face only made Mo Yijian even more baffled. "What are you playing at? Is your sword poisoned? He hasn't even bled. Even if there was sword poison, would it have any effect?"
"Look," Chou Xun said, pointing toward Shan in the distance.
A tiny golden light appeared beside Shan. As the light continued to take shape, it formed a Golden Abacus.
"What the hell is that?" Mo Yijian asked, his face full of confusion.
The disciples of the Supreme One Heavenly Palace were like immortals compared to countless ordinary mortals. It was perfectly normal that he had never seen an abacus.
"That's an abacus. It's used