A Natal Dan Artifact was bonded to its cultivator's life. If the artifact spirit was damaged, the cultivator would be affected as well. Lei Heng had infused Lightning Power into his spear, so touching Light Dance would paralyze it for an instant—and Ling Tian would be affected too. Seeing Ling Tian actually dare to attack with flying swords, Lei Heng thought he didn't know what was good for him. With a loud shout, he swung his spear, unleashing a dense rain of countless spear-images that crashed down viciously.
Smashing flying swords out of the air with heavy weapons was one of Ling Tian's specialties; he knew all the tricks involved, and of course, he knew how to counter them. He controlled Light Dance Flying Sword to fly along the spear's momentum, preventing the spear from bringing its full might to bear. Naturally, it couldn't smash the flying sword to pieces.
This required the cultivator to possess extremely refined Sword Flight Technique. Ling Tian, however, was quite accomplished in controlling swords, and Light Dance Flying Sword was much faster than ordinary flying swords. It wasn't difficult for him to pull it off.
As the flying sword dodged the spear, sharp Sword Qi burst forth one strand after another, targeting the hand gripping Lei Heng's spear and his eyes. Lei Heng had no choice but to be wary, which slowed him somewhat. The distance between him and Ling Tian's group widened once more.
Lei Heng's spear danced wildly, yet couldn't touch Light Dance Flying Sword. He was slightly surprised, but sneered. "You think this means I can't do anything to you? Hmph, you're underestimating me."
As he spoke, a violent aura coursed through him. Purple light flooded his spear, and several bolts of lightning snaked out. The lightning twisted like serpents, flashing