Chapter 897: From Today On, Call Me True Lord Copper Trigram!
Northern River's Loose Cultivator sneered. "Crooked diviner, do you really think I'll go easy on you just because you've turned into Little Sixteen? You're far too naive! Even if you disguise yourself as Little Sixteen, you're nothing but a fake to me. You're still that crooked diviner, and I absolutely won't hold back."
"I wasn't thinking that far ahead," said Copper Trigram Immortal Master's version of Su Clan's Sixteen with a smile. "As long as it affects you, that's enough for me. Also, could you stop wasting so much breath? Show me everything you've got! Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving you a chance to demonstrate your strength."
"I'll return those exact words to you." Northern River's Loose Cultivator raised both arms level with his shoulders, and Sword Pellets flew out of his body one after another.
Each Sword Pellet was made from sword threads that Northern River's Loose Cultivator had tempered countless times with his spiritual energy. Their blades took the form of threads, incomparably sharp and specialized in piercing all kinds of defenses.
Cultivators who used Sword Pellets needed to devote more concentration to controlling their sword threads in combat than those who used ordinary flying swords. Under normal circumstances, they used no more than two or three Sword Pellets at once, as any more became difficult to control.
Yet now, Sword Pellets continued to fly out of Northern River's Loose Cultivator, one after another, until twelve floated around him.
Seeing this, Copper Trigram Immortal Master said in surprise, "I never thought you'd actually finish refining this set of Sword Pellets."
[Twelve Star River Swords], Northern River's Loose Cultivator's Natal Dharma Treasure.
This treasure consisted of twelve Sword Pellets, each made from a different material.
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