Lin Taichu's heart was filled with fury and resentment. Staring at Sword Slave's ferocious face, he knew that if he did not risk everything now, he would surely lose his life.
At this critical moment of life and death, he forcibly circulated the chaotic spiritual power within him, trying to awaken the strength hidden deep in his body.
"Pfft!" Another mouthful of blood sprayed out. Lin Taichu's injuries worsened, yet his gaze remained incomparably resolute. Taking a deep breath, he fully activated the Taixu Imprint within him.
Sword Slave was startled by the sight. He sensed an unprecedented threat.
But he did not retreat. Instead, he let out an angry roar and pushed his flame power to its limit. The blazing fire sword once again slashed down toward the ancient castle.
"Boom!" This time, the ancient castle's shield shook violently beneath the fire sword's attack, and more and more cracks appeared. Lin Taichu could clearly sense that the shield was about to shatter. He was frantic with worry, yet helpless.
Just as the shield was about to break completely, a mysterious beam of light suddenly shot out from the depths of the ancient castle, instantly enveloping Lin Taichu and the entire castle.
Sword Slave stared at the scene before him in shock. He tried to attack again, only to discover that under the suppression of this mysterious light, his spiritual power could no longer circulate smoothly.
"What kind of power is this?" he muttered fearfully.
Lin Taichu was equally bewildered. Feeling this warm yet powerful force, the fear in his heart gradually faded.
He cautiously walked toward the source of the light and discovered a secret chamber deep within the ancient castle. Inside it sat a glowing crystal.
When Lin Taichu approached the crystal, its radiance became even more dazzling,