Sword Qi hung in the air.
With a casual sweep, boundless momentum poured down like the Milky Way falling from the heavens, a surging flood sweeping all before it.
In an instant, flowing light that encompassed all things merged into one. With a single sword raised across the sky, it could strike down the firmament.
The thread of Sword Qi shooting from between Xiang Yuan's brows was formless and shapeless, its trajectory impossible to discern. It collided with Bai Wuyan's sword finger, which was slaughtering Primordial Spirits across the void.
The greatest sound was silence; pure white reversed.
Sword Qi met the sword finger, flickering between brightness and dimness. Layer upon layer of sword light spilled forth, ripples trembling without cease.
Overwhelming force pressed the sword finger back, reshaping the laws of heaven and earth along its path, repairing the collapsed space, and forcing the phantom hand formed of two fingers into a sword back behind the Formless Sword Master.
The exchange had lasted but an instant. Bai Wuyan had never expected her sure-kill strike to end like this.
Perhaps she had failed to reclaim her dignity and could not save face. Or perhaps she had simply been overbearing and tyrannical for too long. The pure-white phantom again joined two fingers into a sword and was about to point down at Xiang Yuan from midair.
"Such peerless grace—I wondered who it was. So it is Palace Master Bai of Unrivaled Palace. Senior Sister White Phoenix stands before me; Junior Brother White Tiger offers his respects." Xiang Yuan rose and gave a bow.
I call your eldest disciple my mother-in-law, I have a marriage contract with your second disciple, and I even call you Senior Sister. We are not enemies. Isn't this enough? Must you keep pressing the matter?
Besides, your