That heavy blow sent True Lord Zi Xiao flying nearly seven or eight hundred meters.
It also left him with extremely serious internal injuries.
So much so that his mouth was full of blood.
This was the Purple Firmament Sword Technique he had always taken such pride in.
Yet before Saint Lord Taichu, it had become utterly worthless.
He could not even withstand a casual punch from Saint Lord Taichu, one wrapped in a layer of golden light.
His sword had also cracked badly.
"How about it? Do you still want to fight me? After all, it is rare to see a girl as fierce as you."
"You managed to hold out against me from the beginning until now. That is already quite impressive."
Looking at True Lord Zi Xiao lying on the ground, Saint Lord Taichu extended his hand, intending to pull him up.
But he discovered that this person was exceptionally stubborn.
He simply refused to get up, perhaps because he felt it would be too humiliating.
"Stop being stubborn. Is it really that hard to admit that you are no match for me?"
Taking advantage of Saint Lord Taichu's inattention, True Lord Zi Xiao wanted to stab the short sword in his hand into Saint Lord Taichu's chest.
After all, that was Saint Lord Taichu's vital point.
But what he never expected was—
It was completely useless.
Saint Lord Taichu precisely blocked his attack.
And when Saint Lord Taichu gripped that incomparably sharp short sword, he did not feel even the slightest pain.
Perhaps it was because he had activated his golden body.
Thus, this so-called treasured sword could not harm him in the slightest.
"How can this be? When ordinary people touch my treasured sword, their skin is usually cut open. It can even shatter your