Chapter 1206: They're willing...
The wound in his chest had healed, but Pei Ling's aura began to weaken instead. Seeing the other party's sword strike coming, he had no time to think. The Nine Souls Blade tore through space and slashed out.
Whoosh!
The dark blade, its edge glinting like a cold star, passed through the sword cultivator's body as if through empty air, meeting no resistance at all.
At the same time, a bone-chilling force pressed in. The flying sword had already reached within an inch of Pei Ling's brow.
The sword's razor-sharp edge made every hair on Pei Ling's body stand on end.
Clang!
At the critical moment, a streak of Blood Saber Qi appeared out of nowhere, barely knocking the flying sword slightly off course.
Pfft!
Pei Ling's head tilted to the side, and a sword wound split open the skin on his face.
He was about to strike back when he suddenly felt a tremendous force slam into his back.
Bang!!
Pei Ling was blasted backward. While he was still in midair, Five Ghost Heavenly Net Escape activated, turning him into a chaotic shadow. After twisting rapidly a few times, he landed steadily on the ground.
Enduring the searing pain tearing through his back, Pei Ling looked up. There was more than just the sword cultivator in the room—another cultivator was there, dressed in feathered robes and wearing a bamboo crown.
His aura was clear and lively, and his surging magic power ebbed and flowed like the tides. He held a snow-white horsetail whisk, and his bright eyes held a hint of chaos as he watched Pei Ling coldly.
A Dao Integration Cultivator from Jiuyi Mountain!
Pei Ling was puzzled. He hadn't answered the knock just now, yet the Cold Abyss Sword Sect sword cultivator had