Bewitching the Mind, Seizing the Soul

The sword instantly swelled to over three meters long. A thick layer of Yellow Spirit Light appeared over its blade, shielding Ye Lao Qi behind it.

The Blood-colored Ribbon swept over, completely engulfing Ye Lao Qi.

At that moment, a tearing sound rang out. A vicious saber over three meters long appeared within the bloodlight and slashed viciously at the Yellow Giant Sword.

The saber had a strange shape. It was only two fingers wide and, compared to its length, was as thin as plain paper.

An eerie Blood Ray flickered along its edge, radiating astonishing devilish qi.

After the thick spirit light surrounding the giant sword was struck, it merely trembled slightly before shattering inch by inch.

The blood saber then followed through and struck the Yellow Giant Sword itself.

At once, countless runes lit up on the Yellow Giant Sword. Its spirit light flashed madly as it intertwined with the bloodlight, and the battle fell into a stalemate.

Yet Ye Lao Qi's expression did not ease in the slightest. He could sense that this magic treasure, into which he had poured countless efforts, was merely struggling to hold on. It could not buy him much time.

Before he could marvel at the blood saber's might, Ye Lao Qi flipped his palm and produced a flawless white porcelain bottle.

This very action inadvertently saved his life.

The blood saber, which had originally been clashing head-on with the Yellow Giant Sword, suddenly bent without warning. With incredible agility, it curved around the giant sword and slashed toward Ye Lao Qi's side.

It moved as swiftly as lightning. Had Ye Lao Qi not happened to bring out the porcelain bottle and immediately tipped its mouth toward the blood saber, using the dense White Mist pouring from it to block the attack,