Long Hui approached, coldly fixing his gaze on Lin Bai!
"Sir, you and I have no grudge or enmity. Why did you launch a sneak attack against me?" Lin Bai glanced fearfully at the tiny needle hole in his chest, his expression turning grim.
If Lin Bai had not dodged in time just now, the silver needle would certainly have pierced his heart.
Moreover, the instant the silver needle entered his body, the terrifying power of the Supreme Martial Spirit Tool would have exploded from within, shattering Lin Bai's heart and all his internal organs!
"No grudge or enmity? Hmph, you've wantonly humiliated the seniors of my Demon Race. How can you say we have no grudge or enmity?" Long Hui said icily to Lin Bai, the fury in his words plain for all to hear!
"Die!"
Long Hui had no intention of saying anything more to Lin Bai. With a flick of his hand, that silver needle, which had vanished without a trace, shot out again!
The silver needle seemed to merge into the void, leaving no trace to follow!
"Flying Sword! One Sword Transforms into a Thousand!"
The moment Lin Bai saw the silver needle disappear from Long Hui's hand, he immediately activated his Flying Sword. Countless sword shadows descended at once, densely covering the space before him.
This was a wondrous application of the Myriad Swords Technique that Lin Bai had developed himself!
The countless sword shadows could not only attack—they could also defend!
Clang, clang, clang, clang—
As the countless sword shadows filled the space around Lin Bai, a string of sounds like metal being pierced rang out!
Lin Bai took another look and saw a silver needle piercing through every layer of sword-shadow defense, stabbing straight toward the center of his brow!
"Not good!"
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