The Paper Sword Master was extraordinarily powerful, an existence born from the interweaving and evolution of various sword paths.
In the past, even though Lin Fan's cultivation was profound, he could at most activate a single Paper Sword Master.
But now, things were completely different. As his soul reached the level of Spirit Separation, he had more soul power to manipulate the Paper Figures and Avatar Talismans simultaneously.
A single Paper Sword Master could at most threaten a Veteran Dao Achieve, but a dozen or more Paper Sword Masters could easily defeat a cultivator of that level.
Quantity had produced qualitative change.
This was despite Lin Fan's soul still lacking the ability to transform into a Primordial Spirit. Once he truly formed a Primordial Spirit, he would be able to effortlessly manipulate hundreds of Paper Figures and Avatar Talismans at once, perhaps even more.
What kind of concept was that?
One person controlling hundreds or even thousands of talismans and Paper Figures no weaker than Dao Achieve cultivators was equivalent to commanding a terrifying army of cultivators—one capable of flattening a city in an instant!
So Iron Mad Daoist's defeat was no injustice.
"Too weak."
Lin Fan spoke indifferently.
Iron Mad Daoist's face shifted from green to red and back again, yet he still did not dare refute him.
The dozen or so Sword Qi pressed against his throat could turn him into ashes in an instant.
At this moment, Lin Fan looked toward the other silent guardians and suddenly said, "Come at me together."
Several guardians revealed wary expressions, unsure what to do for a moment.
They had thought that no matter how powerful a cultivator from the Puppet Palace was, he could not be all that strong. Who would have thought he could control so many terrifying Paper