"Kill them!" When Song Qingshu suddenly appeared at the entrance to the hall, everyone froze in shock. Daoist Huangmu, however, reacted quickly and immediately ordered his companions to kill the Wudang disciples.
Song Qingshu reacted just as swiftly, turning into a streak of azure as he charged at them. Xiaolongnü furrowed her delicate brows and raised her sword, rushing in another direction.
Both possessed peerless lightness skills, truly as still as maidens and as swift as startled rabbits. The blind swordsmen who had slaughtered so freely earlier, now deprived of darkness's cover, were merely ordinary second-rate martial artists. They were quickly wiped out beneath the lightning-fast attacks of the two.
Daoist Huangmu gritted his teeth and rushed toward Zhang Sanfeng with both swords raised. Song Qingshu had already been on guard. Sword qi shot forth, sealing every path before him. In the next instant, Daoist Huangmu should have been pierced through by the sword qi.
Yet Daoist Huangmu's charge at Zhang Sanfeng had only been a feint. He suddenly came to a complete stop, then shot like a cannonball in the exact opposite direction, toward the main doors.
Song Qingshu could not help but stare. That instantaneous reversal completely defied the laws of physics. The Ancient Tomb Sect's lightness skills were also famed for advancing and retreating with divine unpredictability, but surely not to such an absurd extent?
Seemingly seeing his confusion, Zhang Sanfeng reminded him, "His true qi is like spider silk. He can move like a spider."
Song Qingshu thought, Wasn't that just Spider-Man?
Daoist Huangmu did not fly out of the hall. Instead, he waved both hands, shutting the hall doors, then reactivated the mechanisms on the doors and windows. The entire hall was once again plunged into boundless darkness.
"Song, I know your martial arts are