Inside the Four Profound Arhat Great Array.
Countless pieces of Golden Sanskrit spread across the sky, transforming into butterflies and bees as they tried to burrow into Luo Mi's body.
Clang!
From the snow-white scabbard resting across her knees suddenly rang an exceptionally clear sword cry.
Then...
One piece after another of the Golden Sanskrit in the void was destroyed.
"Master..."
The worried voice of the sword spirit came from within the snow-white immortal sword.
"The Buddhist chant fills my ears, and the Buddha seal enters my heart... It suits me perfectly."
Two reflections of Golden Sanskrit seemed to surface in Luo Mi's eyes. "Such pressure... might force me to take that final step and truly succeed in severing the Dao..."
She was a true sword cultivator, and had actually treated such a crisis as a whetstone for her sword!
"Don't worry, Master... I'll activate that secret treasure at the right moment."
The sword spirit transmitted its voice.
Though Luo Mi was a sword immortal who had half willingly and half unwillingly fallen into such a predicament, she was not recklessly charging ahead. She had left herself a safety net.
She would personally fight against the Buddhist intent, tempering her own sword intent.
This most crucial trump card was naturally entrusted to the sword spirit, to be used at the most dangerous moment.
This was a trump card Luo Mi had not even told the Luo Family about!
"Master... you can definitely do it!"
The little sword spirit gazed at her master sitting cross-legged, a trace of anticipation appearing on her face.
"Finally... found you."
Just then, a huge earthen-yellow sword suddenly descended from the heavens.
Fang Xi beckoned with one hand, and a black flying sword appeared. It was none other than the Neutron Sword!
To be honest,