"Fallen Blossom!" Lin Bai suddenly moved, his body like a mad dragon as he charged toward Ji Xiang wrapped in world-destroying power. A bleak, murderous aura filled the lands within the four seas and eight wastelands.
A dazzling sword light, like sunlight piercing through darkness, shot straight toward Ji Xiang's brow as wildly as lightning.
"Mystic Art! Burying Snow!"
Lin Bai thrust out one sword, and before he could withdraw it, he swept out another horizontally.
Both swords appeared together, immediately unleashing a force that swept across the eight directions like dead wood and rotten leaves, flattening everything beneath the cliff.
Faced with Lin Bai's two savage strikes, Ji Xiang remained utterly composed.
Ji Xiang merely flipped the Demon Sword in one hand. Suddenly, the scarlet blood eye on the sword guard lit up with a heart-shaking blood light!
"Slash!"
The Demon Sword came crashing down.
Scarlet Sword Qi slammed into them, blocking both of Lin Bai's swords at once.
In an instant, after stopping Lin Bai's twin swords, Ji Xiang shot forward!
"Soul Severing Swordplay! Asura Hell!"
Ji Xiang let out a low growl. As his sword descended, a scarlet Sword Qi tore through the air.
The Sword Qi shot toward Lin Bai, suddenly splitting apart along the way and transforming into countless black shadows. Each seemed to conceal a hideous, terrifying evil ghost as they pounced on Lin Bai from all directions.
The Sword Qi divided into several thousand black shadows, surrounding Lin Bai in the blink of an eye.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—
The black shadows lunged at Lin Bai, each carrying the razor-sharp might of late-stage third-grade Sword Intent. Every one of them seemed terrifying enough to shatter a mountain with ease.
Ghosts wailed and wolves howled, accompanied by shrill screams, as though the hundred meters around