Zhu Xian was the deadliest move Lin Bai currently relied on.
It was also a sword technique he had painstakingly refined by drawing from the sword arts of the Celestial God Tomb and the Barren Ancient Continent, making it even more formidable.
"Hmph, mere parlor tricks. At a glance, I can tell your Flying Sword Technique isn't the orthodox technique inherited from the Flying Sword Immortal Sect. It's nothing more than some wild fox meditation you picked up on the Barren Ancient Continent, yet you dare show off in front of me!" Yu Qiudi sneered disdainfully. He raised a hand and swung it, his palm carrying the full force of his body as it slammed toward the three flying swords with heaven-overturning, earth-shattering might.
The moment that force sent the three flying swords flying, Lin Bai's killing move appeared before Yu Qiudi—a dazzling, blinding streak of pure white light. Like the dawn breaking through the darkness of the world, it shot straight toward Yu Qiudi.
Yu Qiudi's face changed drastically. He thought, Not good! The next moment, a crack split open in his Storage Bag, and several talismans flew out and landed in his hands. His ten fingers moved in unison as he silently recited an incantation. The talismans immediately burst into intense light, transforming into a sheet of golden radiance that blocked Lin Bai's sword!
Clang~~
Lin Bai's sword struck the golden light. It was like hitting an iron plate, producing a muffled impact.
The power of the Zhu Xian Sword was so tyrannical, yet it was actually unable to pierce through that golden radiance.
Fortunately, the instant the sword's power dispersed, the golden radiance also vanished from before Yu Qiudi.
Watching the several talismans in his hands turn to ashes and scatter like smoke, Yu Qiudi's face was