Whoosh!
Yan Bo hurled the Crimson Essence Fire above his head. That blazing sun shot upward, crashing into the river of sword light unleashed by the True Lord Hidden Sword.
In an instant, the Milky Way descending from the Ninth Heaven continuously poured into that blazing sun, yet failed to stir even a single wave.
Though the river contained countless sword lights, the blazing sun accepted them all with a "smile."
But Qing Lian could see that while the sword lights of the True Lord Hidden Sword were constantly refined away by the Crimson Essence Fire, Yan Bo's blazing sun was also continuously shrinking.
Clearly, the two forces were canceling and annihilating each other.
Sure enough, after a brief stalemate, the river of sword light gradually weakened, while the blazing sun failed to reign supreme.
In the end, both sides "perished together," ending in a draw.
"That's enough."
Bai Qixue spoke. Her primordial spirit carried the black box on her back, then dispersed into streaks of sword light as she turned, vanishing into the air.
Luo Yan likewise withdrew Yan Bo.
The two primordial spirits had merely exchanged a tentative move; they had not truly fought.
But compared with Bai Qixue's True Lord Hidden Sword, Yan Bo had needed to employ a Dao technique to neutralize his opponent's attack. It was clear that the True Lord Hidden Sword's strength far surpassed Yan Bo's.
Luo Yan knew that Bai Qixue would not ask him to compare primordial spirits for no reason. She was not the sort of person who would be bored enough to show off her strength to others.
So he waited quietly for her explanation.
After a moment, Bai Qixue finally spoke. "I don't know how to guide people."
"When it comes to you, I could think of only